Flow in and flow out
Like high and low tide flowing
Our daily commute
Flow in and flow out
Like high and low tide flowing
Our daily commute
An eternal bond
Orbital lock an endless game
High, low, ebb and flow
Reflection shimmers
High among glittering stars
Wending through black night
From the high above
Alone on a frigid perch
A sad manic moon
Flashing of high beams
The startling of me and her
Skitters on asphalt
Our rhythmic neighbor
And pulling for our high tides
Sloshing our oceans
High on bitter edge
Slopping out rotting wet leaves
Vile splat on cold ground
High above canopy
Horizon to horizon
A dingy grey sky
Moon bats flying high
Circling around a half moon
Searching for victims