Lunar Polarity Poem by Lydia Martin
Lunar Polarity
Where is the stare of the lidless eye?
Why is the moon beneath the sky?
Watery lights of deep entrenchment,
Give way to crystal foundations,
Inside the subliminal serenity of an aching mind.
Thieving heretics with no functioning vitality,
Delve deep into hidden graves where we cease to exist.
Where is the stare of the lidless eye?
Why is the moon beneath the sky?
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