Birth And Rebirth Poem by Cyclopseven R

Birth and rebirth
is nothing but poles apart,
without one, the other is dead.

The growing moon
peeps from beyond the night sky
slowly enhancing itself in gradual appearance,

A birth is about to take place
soon.

A full moon.

The waning moon
hides itself beneath the night sky
slowly enhancing itself in gradual disappearance,

A death is about to take place
soon.

A dark moon.


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