SCENE ONE
In the skies, drifting between clouds. There is light.
[Enter GOD and THE MOON-CHILD]
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Thus God asked, "what do you most desire?"
"...To live forever." The moon-child answered, her eyes flickering alight like a flame caught between two fists of suffocation.
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She sifts in between lives like a breeze; unconsciously knowing and constant through time and space.
YOU ARE READING
the universe tremors as the moon-child weeps milky tears
Poetrylove me star-boy, whispers the moon-child.
