Moon

And I saw with clear eyes, the grace of the moon
deep in its own element
her grace, and if otherwise, life
moved on the surface and lived
and only those who were awake at night
knew of this

And I saw that mans life is spun like a thread
between irresistable forces
that of a breath, could destroy

For there is in the Earth, a reservoir of elemental force
just as there is a fountain of life beyond the far stars
reaching up to her..the moon

But what do you do when a cloud passes over the moon?
And you are left in darkness...

El Poetisa.