Crack in the Moon 

 

Swirling up my centre

Pulsing and untamed.

Rebellious, silent sadness

And passions still un-named.

Silvery, shadowy sweetness

Bitter at the edge.

Wrapped in somber darkness

Reflecting on love’s pledge.

 

Reason, hope , and purity

Across the night are strewn.

There are branches across my vision

and there’s a huge crack in the moon…