Part II. As The Moon

and even so
you are more of the moon,

then a star

in my skies full of lies

you are the truth 

lighting up the dark while leaving a spot

for the moments of beauty to poke holes

as the spot light is all yours 

you fit in your place 

make the blues, give them shape

surrounded by stars 

not hurting the eyes

a beauty to change

but never not be seen

nor covered by shine