Contributor: Ben Osborn
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you ask me of the moon
with your right eye nearly closed, you see a sliver of light
a sliver of silver night
moon-less
a silver of slithering light
your left eye hints at opening, you see a sliver of night
you ask the moon of me
of the silverlit night
and your right eye is almost open, to let in the light
moon-full
and the night has left your eyes, slithering
into the silver light
you ask me of the moon
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Ben Osborn is a writer, composer and librettist based in Berlin.
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