A woman of many phases
never one the same as the last.
All light, dark, and everything in between.
Consumed, you find yourself lost.
She’s got the blues
But not for you.
The moon and the sun
united by not only her
but by her gravity.
Her lips behold time zones,
and her eyes rest upon the what ifs and why nots
She is not the goddess of love, but the epitome
of her empathy.
Your simple human mind could never
comprehend such a being.
With the blessing of the stars, and the virtuosity
of the seven seas.
You’d never see her coming, she’s what
“once in a blue moon” means.