The Association of the Moon, LLC

In a clear sky we often see a light--
The same Moon shining again and again.
Dawns, mornings, afternoons, dusks, days and nights,
Moving through splendid spherical phases.
Waxing, waning, quarter, half and full Moons,
Essence never falters, never changes--
Even with that One Giant Step long ago,
One July when all of us were watching--
We may recall what we were doing then.

It may be that our lonely Moon sightings
We ought not remember more, those cold
Pictures, no matter how beautiful they
May seem to be -- they are the same Moon
After all is determined-- but to each one--
Every Moon is different, struggling  
Through invisible charged fields of events--
Like points gaining electron volts of mass,
Attracted by something, shedding photon beams
Upon where we are and what we do.
So when we'll see the silvery Moon,
Mystical lunar gravitons may pull
Even stubborn memories to the surface
From their hidden little alcoves repressed...
The dark sides and eclipses of our souls,
Forcing tides of change in our daily lives
From understandings shown by the Moon's light.
~Dr.M