Moon Is My Muse
"Withered bright and desperate sky,
can you tell me the secret of the night,
having bared all the world gone by,
do you also know the secret of this life?"
"My friend, my friend-dearest moon,
i do know these secrets you seek,
they are not far from you,
deep in yourself you must reach."
"Withered sky, as withered as you are,
I am disheartened by this search,
it seems endless and so far,
my light has dimmed, is this a curse?"
"My friend, my friend-dearest moon,
the truth you seek is the light within you."
Moon is my Muse
2/25/2013
Copyright © Teresa Lucius | Year Posted 2013
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