Reverie

Walking back
Blue Moon was shining bright
not shy of her scars
Sharp as a quarter coin
The morning star waltzing next to her diminished
as she stood proudly
shining bright
And I stopped and stared amazed at her grace
Alone against inky black resolute
Beheld her white gown
and an aura larger than life
I stopped, as if I had never seen her before
As if I had never seen the moon
contrasted against the inky cloudy black sky
as if she were coming closer to her mother
smiling
and I smiled back
And wondered why I hadn't bothered
to look at her beauty before
at the beauty of what I had already seen
and not remembered
and why I didn't stop
but I stopped for once
balanced
and stared
and I promised myself I'd never forget
I turned around and walked away,
for I had just stared at her
Forever.