Joining the Dots of Life

The crescent chose to shine,
Shine on the formless black sea…

Distracting yet, empowering
Urging it to rise above the restricting horizon,
Urging it to believe…

Weighed with emotion,
The blue mammoth roared at midnight,
Sending fore a raging wave…

Slowed with time, the wave
Swayed at seaside,
Vacillating on the bare plain…

Pondering…
Realizing, the ignorance of the naïve mind,
Maturing with each passing thought…

Searching for the beauty,
The beauty of the crescent,
On this bare plain???

Realizing it had risen,
With the power of the crescent,
But not enough, not enough….