Prompt Seven

inside-out

because of his eyes
the moon waxed
out of tune
and like a dying star
she waned

because of his eyes
her tether
to the earth
held fast
and kept her chained

because of his eyes
she let things go
the house
her health
a child un-named

because of his eyes

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