We worshiped the light
Staring at the sun
Planning parties and parades
With its rays
The guests of honor-
Not knowing that
It was the moon
Who changed our tides
And circled us back to the beginning
That brought us closer to our goals
And presented us with the knowledge
Of hope and intention-
It was the moon
That illuminated the dark
And showed us the way,
It was the moon
Who changed our song
And taught us the rhythms
We works by,
We love by,
We stand by-
It was the moon
Dancing across the ocean
And filtering the night
Into a being we craved,
It was the moon
That made the sun
Look as beautiful as he does,
It was the moon
That we were told
Turned beings into monsters
And awoke the demons
We feared,
But it was the moon
That showed us the truth
Behind the faces we knew,
That brought forth the hidden desires
The motives,
It cleared away the masks worn
By dwellers of the sun.
Katrina Thornley is a nature poet. novelist, and freelance journalist that resides in Rhode Island. She has two poetry collections currently published, a novel, as well as a short story anthology. Her poetry collections "Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature" and "Arcadians: Wooden Mystics" were inspired by a local park and life in her small rural town. You can find them on Amazon now!
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About the Creator
Katrina Thornley
Rhode Island based author and poetess with a love for nature and the written word. Works currently available include Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature, Arcadians: Wooden Mystics, 26 Brentwood Avenue & Other Tales, and Kings of Millburrow.
Comments (1)
Truly a lovely poem, with strong emotional tides. One point though, I always thought of the Sun as a female.