#celestial longing

darling, even the moon gets lonely sometimes...

You were the moon over the ocean that my soul is, bringing ebb and tide to me and starting streams, currents inside of me I never knew.

Longing rose from deep down and let the water dance. The moon never stays— The sea has to learn its own movements.

My heart knows now how deep it can feel and my love was never only for you. When it's quiet the ocean whispers: a new moon will come.

ꫂ❁ Tug-o-War Hark the call. Of that hands that hold you warm / oozing down your fingers / and your days, let go. Dive into / oblivion. Plunge into / the unknown / in theory defined / as the answer. The brink was tugging him to the / vanishing point. I pulled him back. My friend, I may not have the peace you are seeking / but I can offer you a home / on my shoulder / complemented with ears / for…