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Lunacy

A poem Tidal with Gravity...

By Connor MudiePublished 3 months ago 2 min read
Lunacy
Photo by Pramod Tiwari on Unsplash

Dear moon,

Way up in the sky..

So close but so far

I could touch you

Reach for you

If I miss you I'll hit the stars

But if I do I'll wonder why

I see you

Oh how you shine

Reflecting the sun's rays

Like a long seperated lover

But 8 light minutes away

Oh how you tell the time

April May June...

13 times a year you are born fulfilled decayed and reborn again

Hey moon..

If the sun is your lover then is the earth your friend?

Are you connected to women as the day connects to the men?

Working thier routines while feminine is a calm and nurturing monthly cycle

Like how the moon and stars and planets were supposed to be for signs according to the bible

Perhaps we are all connected to you.. and all to the sun too and all the planets and stars...

Nothing happens independently in this universe... We receive gifts from our close friend planet Mars

We all on this earth look up to see the same moon and sun

Were all connected like a network

Makes you question How does that work?

Hey moon?

Can you tell me your secrets

I long for you?

Do you truly ring just like a bell?

Are you made of cheese oh please do tell

Oh moon perhaps I reached too soon

I cry out for you

Shining like a diamond in my Lunacy through and through

the lunatics illuminate the loomy nature of human nature,

how we worship black holes, ache to mature

Our beloved natural satellite

How you make me tick

When the tides come in and the waves are thick

Imagine if we can surf waves in space

Like gravitational waves in electromagnetic raves... Well all this is possible and I believe that's what you do, oh moon

Speaking of waves and water

Something I was told I never would have thought of

Lunatics react to the full and new moon

Stories of warewolfes creatures of the night-light

Rivers and streams and forces of tidal

Pulling on our watery bodies just like the ocean

Not to worry it doesn't cause much commotion.. well except when those who are dehydrated around full moons have their minds axis skewed

and synapses touch and now you're all confused

Smile for me moon.. present your cresent and I'll listen to the tune.

The ocean of the cosmos plays with you as you play with the oceans with tides we can view

Perhaps the galaxy is a great cosmic tune

or but a note in clusters that are chords id assume

Playing out in an infinite hue

I just hope the clouds will move so I can view

You

Oh moon

How I've missed you

But tasting the stars oh how I know you

You play like a node on a string yes you

Reverberating everything that everything do

It's funny we say the dark side we can't view

When really half the time it's the light side for you

Id like to think that I'm just like you

Mysterious and bright reflecting the light

But not always to be seen by people unlike you

The reader

You just happen to see my light ... Beware you won't see my darkness because I won't be out at night..

In the dark without light is where I shine bright

Now look to this same moon and have a nice life 🧬 😁🌙

Sciencechildrens poetryfact or fictioninspirationalnature poetryStream of Consciousnesssurreal poetry

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Connor Mudie

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