the moon
fortunate to have a front row seat
right from my bed
out the window, there she is
rising, higher and higher
the moon
I am in awe of her
curious, mostly
as to what might be
all the if onlys and maybes
I choose not to choose
deciding instead to not hope
but become
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“I choose not to choose” I felt like I needed this today 🙂
Love last 4 lines!