Unrelenting

the sun speaks to me 
every morning
while the moon sulks
wanting to pull me back
in the uncertainties
of a waxing and waning world

I choose light
I choose visibility
shadows turning to silhouettes
then faces with expressions
telling different stories
two phases of the same world

I need to fill colors
in shadowy silhouettes
I need to hear sounds
from the world I inhabit
and create music from
breathing sounds in the world

Sunrise matters
for life to move on
to end the short break
I enjoy dreams ....
then reality pulls ... unrelenting
as the Sun and the world






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