It illuminates, and is mysteriously there.


I don’t know the science, or knowledge behind moons or the galaxy, or even the universe for that matter.

But the pure poetic answer that might suffice, as to why that thing is there, is this one idea.

The moon is there to embody the spirit of light in darkness.

To share the strength, and magnitude of the sun, and provide light in the darkness!

It is the balancing force, and it is the other half of the dichotomy, duo of Sun/Moon.

The moon is a spectacle.

It is unusual.

It is divine.

I want to study the moon.

I am not completely familiar, with that moon in the sky.

But it represents something deeper than what meets the eye.

Oh, moon.