From a distance looking on.

From a distance looking on.

When my world axis moved

I felt change,

I was alone.

No longer orbiting 

her sun, her love,

I became an observer,

the man in the moon

looking down on life

as we know it.

From below I was

a beacon of light

sometimes full,

flashing through

the camouflage of clouds;

a lighthouse looking on,

observing.