Feeling the weight of the moon on herself
Channeling Atlas as it sits on her shoulders
Remembering as soon as dawn breaks the moon dust will vanish
But not her reality
She is faced with the honesty radiating from the moon
The unavoidable mirror
She sits in the midnight sky
Tangled up in her own thoughts & the constellations
Baring it all emotionally and physically
The crescent moon lighting up her body & soul
Allowing the universe to see her for the first time