while the pretentious moon
shines in the skies,
seeking accolades
for its borrowed light,
it is the earthen lamp
which holds my eyes.
my heart, my soul,
awake and alive,
dancing to its flame
and its flickers of delight,

moments of existence
become worth their while,
as i contentedly watch
breathe and smile,
unseen, silent
lost to the world,
embraced by her glow
the warmth of her light.

© vidursahdev 2021

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