pleine lune

“Do you think that too,” she said, “that I have slept too long in the moonlight?”
Jean Rhys

The Moon is pregnant in its charm.

The tides,

Fierce in their dance.

While specks of Light drift betwixt

The Skies and the Waters.

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She could hear
whispers
Inside her heart.

She knew she had to
Sing her song.

She knew it was time…