Poemetry: You, the Sun

You, the Sun; I, the Moon:

Immortal shining hewn,

Peneternal-parted,

Seldom joined in the sight

Of man. Still fool-hearted

 Beams burn a blighted flight,

From night to day, that grips

Belief of next eclipse.

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