Sierra Mazzucca's Poetry site

A collection of poems

If the moon stopped glowing and guiding nightlife

and the sun decided it would not wake up to brighten a sunrise.

Worry not for a presence is had.

as I’m sure you alone could lighten the day and night with the energy your spirit casts.

Exuding an effulgence that alone sparks dark corners, igniting peace.

promoting a radiant brightness that darkness has envy to be.

As a spirit like yours, comforts, and is made of light.

but only once in a lifetime is another gifted with your warm invite.

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