New Moons or Passing Days

Where does this same moon take us?

One more season into the fractured night and so many versions on digitized panes

with glowing lights

reproduced in fashion

such that you don’t even need eyes

to know

That it will be there.

Do we need the moon anymore?

Is this the same energy I’ve always needed?

Will the café go away?

There’s so much coming.

Can I transform my visions, my fears, into something useful…

Something…

Impactful?

I want others to feel what I do.