THE MOON 🌜🌝🌛

So idK y but in a transitory moment of serendipity I glanced out the window and became entranced by the moon and said to dear Georgerai: 'WOAH LOOK OUTSIDE', triggering a v intensive emotional conversation about the unfathomable nature of the moon and how underappreciated it is. Thus, here's my poem to thank the moon for its beauty:

Luminescence

Freckled convexities;

Decadent concavity.  

Unfathomable dexterities - 

By day - an actor in the audience; 

an immortalised flea entrapped within a freeze-frame   

But by night: a thespian illumination 

radiating through the irrepressible darkness 

Derivation repressed

- source suppressed - 

to allow the sun to redress

Land like untouched snow; 

an untainted heart; an untouched soul 

a spider, unscathed, sliding through the cynical spokes of the shower drain 

plucking at the pipes; harmonising the most monotonous of heart-tendons

amidst the rainclouds of waterfall,

slicing through the humid air 

this arachnid sinks,

or asphyxiates within the web of hairs

under the nest of fallen tresses 

self-incinerating

self-incriminating 

ensnared by the pipe;

the descent to divinity

To release the aqueous stream of glacial malevolence

is to revoke the audacious arachnid of its final source of power:

to elude from the aqua beam.

thus in a fire of euphoria, 

he emulsifies into the liquid; 

now tepid with the fluid 

A full sphere, ephemeral - 

but footprints: perpetual 

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Upon trying to take a picture, this was all my camera could encapture:

At the peak of its beauty, all I could see is a distorted blur of spherical ambiguity.
The days when you wish you could just become a blurry haze,  just remember: you're like the moon tonight - radiating like magic,  perhaps not always, but forever to the extent that a reflection can never encapsulate the reality bcus you're a beautiful ricochet reverberate of sunlight empowering the night. 🌌