Cycles

Cycles

New Moons

Full Moons

luminescence

Crescent Moons

time passes

too soon

spinning on axis

Moon waxes

we wane

we wax old
stories told

myths molded

legacies enfolded

in lore

stored

for those to come

those who would listen

to the glistening words

in their New Moons

as they become Full Moons

whose essence

of luminescence

is borrowed

from yesterday’s morrows

cycles and sorrows

end peace

© 6 April 2012 : William S. Peters, Sr.