Be The Moon

You Love
The Light.

It’s the Sun,
it’s the blue waters
of Oahu,
or Jamaica,

the delight of
bare skin
on sand, or
on a beach towel,
with a book.

You Fear
The Dark.

It’s a pair of
orange eyes,
staring at You
from the end
of the beam of
Your flashlight,
when You’re
walking with
Your dog.

But don’t You Love
The Mystery of
The Moon?

When Light
spills over
The Dark
in Ways and
Hues that
Poets and Musicians
can’t get
enough of?

Be The Moon.

(Photo by Aron Visuals; UnSplash)