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Full Moon in Upper Campus

by Cat

Oh moon, your brightness

streaming down, you pull

irresistibly at the blood

in these hopeful veins.

You tug on the tide

of my midnight heart.

I drift through shadows,

spellbound in a dark forest

buzzing with wildness, the

continuous overlapping

spirals of birth and

decay. In the fullness of

your silver light, I offer this

humble breath, just another

orphaned soul wandering

in search of something

hard to name.


Painting by Jenny Holladay

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