Solitude for Solace

    

Solitude for Solace
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**Running carefree through the doors

nothing matters anymore.

In the cellars-seeth and surge

we learn and we emerge.

But some things
you can't kill.

And the *moon casts her shadows where she will.**
~~ 

Alone at night you'll find her

waiting near.

She'll light your gloom uncovering
what's hidden there.
She finds your space, she knows your
times, there's no escape.
So why do we keep pushing off what's
meant to be ___we're running late.

~~And the moon casts her shadows where she will.
No matter if your running scared or bravely standing still.
And the snares of her shadows aren't the worst--
It's what becomes of them...when she thirsts.~~

She provides the ocean tides of gravity.
The push and pulling at our liquid sanity.
Echos ancient prophecies for souls on wing.
lulling us into a careless state of being...
                                            for our transparency.

She don't care what trivial
plans you scheme
She'll turn them inside out--make
 you want to scream
Tidal waves are rolling graves--
Her strength is such--
What remains of what we claimed
our destiny....
Is out of touch.

**And the moon casts her shadows where she will.
No matter if your running scared or bravely standing still
And the snares of her shadows aren't the worst
It's what becomes of them...when she thirsts.**

 ©. #86 Mea.