Eclipsing Through Darkness

The moon was new,

mistakes erased

Tears streamed down her cheek,

her contentment was prudent

Hopeful for dreams to come true,

for buried intentions to be realized;

or ensue

Illuminated by the eclipse for a brief moment,

for her heart was open;

but just as quickly it retreated,

like the moon in its mystery

She spoke of little words;

as she was in a foreign land;

for her tongue has been lost,

deeply and within

She wept at the idea of an ending

Her intuition enveloped her,


feeling of warmth,

with a smirk,

she is not lost

Waving her wand,

for she was answering her right of birth.

#NewMoon #Eclipse