In a Moment the Moon

Unlike every other
Mystery

We return to full
Moon

After three days of
Darkness

The sky become a
Mirror

Reflecting our own
Alienation

From ourselves and our
Birth

To believe the world
Resembles

Our own image
Crucified

When all the while we were
Resurrected

Perpetually in every
Moment

What could be ending instead
Begins

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