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Magellan Eye

*this work is an original piece, please do not plagiarize my intellectual property*

The light of the moon is ethereal,

Dim and glimmering it dances

In reflection. From it

Serene echoes of the sun’s temper  

Guides me down this dauntless path.

Like light gleams within a window,

The moon calls me home.

Never have I lived so simply, illuminated

Solely by what is made of its own grace,

Shining upon my face. Goodness.  

Standing alone I bask in the stillness,

The hands of my mind move clockwork-

Sifting through piles of letters and words,  

Faces and voices slathered in layers-

Impassive against time.

I am distant in a world where to  

trust my shadows is to be stained by their ink.

Walking in night’s shade, the street  

paints itself with Beasts who haunt me.  

Unseen, I crouch as if my hands are stained with blood. 

I am unhidden. The embrace

of white outstretched arms,

simmering over this land, grasp

Me, beckoning me, to gaze into

A midst of endless wonder. 

At midnight severe silence welcomes

Me, and I step in the deaf void.

Rising by moonbeams submerging me.

My limbs twist and sprawl mid-air,

Like a fish finally allowed to Swim. 

I feel weightless in this vast sky,

yet my feet press the earth, it’s pulse

Running out from under me.  

Impertinence sprouts within

My soul, my fervent self,

Bursting from my skin.  

The moon has no face,  

no beguiling charm greets me,  

no cheek to dream of rising,  

no smile I seek to entertain.  

Coiled within its hazy glow,

it captures my awe with its opulence,  

A single eye fixed on me in our affair  

Against a sleeping sun.  

Instantly, I become the abyss of

far strung blackness,

In its depths I savor tonight

more than I had today.

An opaque curtain of atmosphere  

lifts above the horizon's bend.

My moon outstretches its hand. 

I am thrust into oblivion,

Seeing as if my eyes were shut,

In pure magnetizing emptiness.

I am nothing but a passing wind,

A mere particle

Or wavelength, twisting my way

Through this insipid vacuum.

Piercing this endless distance

Spanning far greater than any

which I will walk in my life.