Hour 9–Why the Moon Works

How could it be otherwise?

Tender of night

She rules the softer shadows

delicate as a luminaria

deepening calm and quiet

coaxing sighs and swoon

one is naturally horizontal

or wishing to be

when the moon gazes

when words come fewer

with still fewer needed

when eyes take over

the task of communicating

and lips surrender

to other use



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