July 9, 2014

L'enfant de la lune

And it is the only light
In the dark, dark sky

Always remaining,
Always changing.

I see it in my eyes
Its reflection

A familiar sight
A different time.

I am changed
I am the same,

Another phase
An oscillation of tides;

Intrepid moments
Internalizations

Agonizing thoughts
Ardent fervor

It is an introspection
It is still the same story;

I am all of the darkness
And the only light.