I
follow faithfully
But
have no faith
I
glow in the sky
But
hold no light
My
path is my own
But
worn through the millennia
I
am told I house a man, a rabbit
But
truly, I am utterly lifeless
My
path is erratic
Or
seeming, as I repeat my course year by year
I
am a mystery
That
none have bothered to solve
I
guide the night sky
But
I fear the true light
I
cower behind my planet
When
the light comes to blind me
I
am the moon
La
lune, or luna, whichever you prefer
I
am the core of legends, the glow in the night
And
I am my own
Luce
Bloc
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