Two moons
in the rock,
one light,
one dark,
one stone,
one shadow,
and a sun,
a sky
for light
to travel
through
like breath
.
as if
we had
the sun
for eyes,
the moons
for thought
Two Moon Stone
Two moons
in the rock,
one light,
one dark,
one stone,
one shadow,
and a sun,
a sky
for light
to travel
through
like breath
.
as if
we had
the sun
for eyes,
the moons
for thought
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Nice. A touch of Ryokan there, perhaps.
HELLO!!!! Thank you so much for keeping in touch, Friend, and for getting back into writing! We struggle, you and I, to find that balance with family, school, and this, our creative fire. We cannot let the stress of it all douse what makes us light. xxxxxxx