Comforted By Moon’s Eyes

As evening prepares 
Room for waiting darkened sky 
I stand on land’s edge
Contemplating 
What needs
To be done,
Brimful with elation of
What awaits within orbit;
I’ve become one with sand
As it swallows ankles 
Reminding of what’s been promised.
Now
Is time 
For rest;
Best is yet to come
Like rising sun
Love’s wings 
Flare in distant trees.
Humbled, I will fall upon knees
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