In a New Moon’s aftermath it
seems darker. Only a few days
shy of a night which slipped my
mind, the focus seems less clear
now than it was then. So much so
that I neglected the importance
of the event.
Until today.
Seemingly detached from my
emotions, and the many phases
of my being, I remain caught up
in the issues of the days; if not a
certain uncertainty of my ways.
It seems I have greater concerns
than a moonless night that will
resolve itself in a matter of days.
Maybe today.

j.g. lewis