Poem: The Story of the Moon Continued…
In her celestial beauty
She is not wearing any dress or night gown
She is happily wearing a sacred garment of light
It is a thin veil of the most radiant beauty
That penetrates the solid bone of our psyche
Producing a rare form of peace and harmony in our hearts
The moon is naked in her sacred celestial beauty
Totally devoid of any man-made costumes
The moon looks at us with total disbelief
As we feed our souls with pollution and garbage
Poisoning the essence of our being
But the story of the moon is not a story of sadness
It is a story of courage amidst adversities
It is a story of survival and conquering the inner self
The moon has erased all forms of ego from her face
And embraced her inner beauty
She has dedicated her whole life
To bringing light to our darkest hours
Even if it does not bring any tangible benefits to her
She has committed herself to love Earth unconditionally
With no strings attached
She has adopted the kingdom of flora and fauna
Submerging it in her sanctified beauty
She has achieved the state of a goddess
Not because she wants to be worshipped
But because she represents humility, peace and selflessness
She is the beauty in our night sky
The angel of light and the epitome of hope
©Kenneth Maswabi
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