Water Lilies, Claude Monet, 1916
why bathe in sunlight
when you can bathe in mother moon's glow
when she reveals herself whole
you have no choice but to look at her
for just like the sun
the moon shines through even the grimmest
the saddest, of clouds
most never say, look how bright the sun is
most always say, look how bright the moon is
moon bathe
i battle the demons from the day
and befriend them at night
i find myself looking at her
wide eyed at all her mystery
it's a comforting feeling
like the warmth of the sun on your skin
but in your soul
moon bathe
jenna
About the Creator
jenna j
random little things from time to time :)
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