When the moon strolls across the sky
On the nights I can’t help but feel minute
She’s always there
Shining with the light the Sun has gifted her
Or completely camouflaged into the abyss
Not to be seen but felt
For several days she does what many of us wish to do
Disappear into nothingness
Even celestial bodies feel shame
The moon brings a sense of comfort nothing else can
A sense of familiarity
The all-seeing eye of a heavenly mother
She watches, understands, and attempts to reach me
Her light struggling to illuminate the darkest corner of a room
She’s lost the ability to talk eons ago
She has seduced the greatest of writers and enamored the saddest of humans
I look at her and can’t help but think that I owe her my life but
She lacks your tranquil crooked smile
Your soft amber eyes
The words that melt off your tongue like butter
Lips that shush demons away
You’ve outshone her
You’re the eclipse I’ve been waiting for
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 10:55 PM UTC
When the moon strolls across the sky
On the nights I can’t help but feel minute
She’s always there
Shining with the light the Sun has gifted her
Or completely camouflaged into the abyss
Not to be seen but felt
For several days she does what many of us wish to do
Disappear into nothingness
Even celestial bodies feel shame
The moon brings a sense of comfort nothing else can
A sense of familiarity
The all-seeing eye of a heavenly mother
She watches, understands, and attempts to reach me
Her light struggling to illuminate the darkest corner of a room
She’s lost the ability to talk eons ago
She has seduced the greatest of writers and enamored the saddest of humans
I look at her and can’t help but think that I owe her my life but
She lacks your tranquil crooked smile
Your soft amber eyes
The words that melt off your tongue like butter
Lips that shush demons away
You’ve outshone her
You’re the eclipse I’ve been waiting for