The Moon Vision

I am the moon I am here I do not swoon I am at peace Gravity embraces me, surrounds me I am full but not always seen My corridors of truth are hidden The sun shines on me, but most do not see I have my own arcane depths A side of mystery, a side of secret Not of darkness but a side of rebellious fire The earth cannot see my desire They won’t understand, my other half My face of sonorous wrath. I am flashed with light and create a dazzling glow So celestial, so pure But still a face of murmurous shadow Every moon has a division One side in the light, one in the dark In darkness she will defend herself and prove her faith Until the light enhances her beauty and sparks her glow. No doubt she is of good Something unknown is not to be feared A sacred heart is not to be judged She has her own surreal path, a way of devotion Nothing to prove She has herself Still turning to the gorgeous sun to accept its never-ending grace. But they must know She isn’t always for show.