Crying skies

Before the tears
My precious moon seeped through
So very high above
Covering me in a tarnished glow
Through clouds
Now weeping
In the early morning hours
Perhaps the clouds cry
Because they are unable
To look above
And see the beauty
Of a star filled sky.
Filled with sorrow
They rain down
Growing colder
Yet not quite the image
Of a flake
Glistening like the stars
They resemble.

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