Let's not be fooled
By a Romantic moon;
Our deception of
Reflected sun.
We deserve true light,
Not outlines
Or eclipsed truths
Casting doubt.
Let's wait for the enlightenment,
When skin glows,
Eyes have Aurora light
That shimmer in the cold.
Be direct
With piercing rays
And golden fingers
Along latitudes,
Parse us like
A poem,
Then re-unite
In the eternal theme
Lit by any light.