moon…

the way the waters want to be with you

the way you want to be with us again

.

not white, not silver

not gold, not yellow

.

the light that does not intrude into the darkest places

but suffuses the surface of the sea with shimmering paths

.

the light that does not warm our flesh

but removes the chill of fear from our hearts

.

the light that floats amongst islands of clouds in the charcoal sky

revealing veils and filaments of half-remembered times

.

the light that grow from nought to full and fades to nought again

counting-down our time on Earth until we are united once again

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