In honor of yesterday’s new moon, a poem highlighting all its glory. May it inspire you to start anew, if that’s what you feel is needed.
When you think the sun
Has set on your dreams
Breathe
It’s not the end
You can decide to draw life
In the shape of a circle, not a line
So that when it looks like the end
You only have to round a corner
Not face the edge
The moon cannot rise
Until the sun has had its time
It’s not to say its warmth will never come back
But that the darkness needs time
To show you a different perspective
To tell you to follow suit
Of the silver circle
That empties and fills again
But never disappears
If you know someone who could use this reminder, please share this poem with them.
Very thought provoking!❤️