Of the Moon

I listen to the sounds

Of the moon

And Antarctica

With a dawning

Realisation

That two places

Seemingly so disparate

By geography

Alone

Can be one and the same

So empty, so desolate

Inhospitable

Cold

But at the right time

In the right way

Under the right

Circumstances

They can be warm,

Achingly beautiful

And I know that

You and I are the same way too.
© Kris Blackburn 31/03/16

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