If there was a religion of Annaism, and I had to tell you how humans made their way to Earth, it would go like this: in the beginning, there was nothing at all but the moon and the sun. And the moon wanted to come out during the day, but there was something so much brighter that seemed to fill up all those hours. The moon grew hungry, thinner and thinner, until she was just a slice of herself, and her tips were as sharp as a knife. By accident, because that is the way most things happen, she poked a hole in the night and out spilled a million stars, like a fountain of tears.
Horrified, the moon tried to swallow them up. And sometimes this worked, because she got fatter and rounder. But mostly it didn't, because there were just so many. The stars kept coming, until they made the sky so bright that the sun got jealous. He invited the stars to his side of the world, where it was always bright. What he didn't tell them, though, was that in the daytime, they'd never be seen. So the stupid ones leaped from the sky to the ground, and they froze under the weight of their own foolishness.
The moon did her best. She carved each of these blocks of sorrow into a man or a woman. She spent the rest of her time watching out so that her other stars wouldn't fall. She spent the rest of her time holding on to whatever scraps she had left.
O my love,under the moon,I declare my love to you. I wish to hold you my love, in the midst of billion stars.
~~Let the moonlight lit our love under the dark sheet of sky and let the stars be the sole witness of this ritual. ~~You shall feel me in you and I shall feel you in me just like the moon and the stars watching us above. Thank you @writersnetwork for ❤️ Thank you @miraquill for EC 20 ✨ #two#wod Words used - moonlight,night
THE SKINNY: A fun and challenging poetic form created by Truth Thomas. It is • 11-line poem First and 11th line have the same words (order can be changed) • Lines two through 10 contain only one word • Lines two, six, and 10 must use the same word