She was blinded by her own celestial light,
engulfed in the inferno she made.
She blazed in the dark night sky,
then melted away into the cosmos.
– march 18
nightsky
Moon Phases
The Moon was oblivious.
She never understood the life she had,
the rise and fall of her emotion,
her burning desire for the night Ocean,
swooned by every sway he made.
But they were only tangents who met,
with only thousand hellos at the sunset.
The Moon indeed was oblivious,
for having no clue about her radiance.
Maybe it blinded her,
making her drowned, broke, swallowed in her own inferno.
Then once in a while, The Ocean lost his sincere sunset.
Stared blankly at the dark sky,
aching for her celestial light.
– march 18
Cassiopeia 