Carving the Moon

I don't want to talk
about crossing the lines
or standing in corners
or traveling through time

I want to dance
in the circle
of pale moon light
and know that it's here:
this water
real life

We build all our boxes
to keep us inside
on this spherical planet
in "linear time"

Creation repeats
through living
through death
and the planets evolve
over seasons
endless in years

Why shouldn't I feel
that there's more here than this?
That hell is a myth
and heaven doesn't exist?

What was will be over
again and again
co~existing in echoes
of what we've reflected
in the moon
in our souls

I don't want the answers;
I'll live with the mystery
of time overlapping
disregarding our history

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