Oneness plus one
Shimmering dots and freckles cascade the noir scenery,
A spectacular spectacle arose devoid of greenery,
A blue backwashed lighthouse island of stay,
So far out of reach, eerily alien in its display,
Bobbing and wobbling now I’ve learnt to trot with the waves,
I canter and it dances, then marking its superior adage,
Eyes, two orbs, glistening in the flickering reflection,
Luna, now bashful hiding in the curls of dusty grey apparition,
A smoky plume of dust and wonder goes on its own way,
Rendering Luna, moving asunder,
The waves now dance to the tune of its mistress,
Much to the dot’s distress,
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Luna reveals her true prowess,
Left beguiled and speechless, my heart surrenders and berates mindless progress,
In homes of grime and grit, the stars are the only soothe,
In calamaris and jellyfish, a crystal bloom,
I leave then my ivory tower and open my heart to the impending doom,
Rugged and brazen, I lost my way, whirling in doom,
I seeked from town to town a medicine, disappointed I hid in a nook,
But a glimpse of yours washed away all ideas of evil and good,
I am but one, without the mirage of all my scenic cocoon,
For I saw myself as I was,
Expanded I was gloriously by your love,
I was the waves, the city, the sailboat and the moon.
