Lycanthropy
Perigee Moon smiles
bewitchingly as tiny sparks
of light break brilliance out of deep
blackness. Against a velvet blanket,
vast oceans of universe boldly lighted
by silver flames, tantalisingly
beyond reach - larger than life;
eruptions; cause havocs
yet uncounted - tidal monsters -
stirring magnetised from light- years off...
While, on the other side of the glass, we
remain static, howling on the inside reach
for the cacophony waving over drowning
dreams. The man in the moon does
not answer ...yet.
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