Talking To The Moon

Unconstrained and luminous, Moon’s heart mirrors everything and everyone she loves in silver hues.

Brilliantly, she lives – a trait either attributed to her life story or simply her inborn fierceness – or both. 

Whether she knows it or not, Moon’s radiance outshone any darkness that threatened my own life.

When I think I understand her, there still remains cosmic pearls concealed beneath her surface; lunar jewels unbeknown to all but her Creator. 

Moon’s unwavering zeal renders her a common threat to the dull but would prove a worthy weapon in war with her on your side.

Her heart, unconventional and translucent, infiltrates all around her, casting an alloy beam on you – if you were to be so lucky.

– A short piece about someone I love. I call her Moon.

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