2023.12.11

Disguised in plain view

Like the god of the moon

He remains calm in his demeanor, despite the impurities of the sinner.

And the darkness stayed until the sun rose to mask the bright red with mixtures of gray and white that coated her nights and days.

It becomes a form of endless stays in an open river that becomes dry in a loveless ex.

It becomes rare, like the blue moon.