New Moon
The sky is dark
Behind the shadows
A moon radiates
The light from the sun
Reflection has begun.
Day by day
The moon reveals
Another inch of who it is
Every day
You do, too.
Revelation happens in increments
We can see the process
With limited eyes
And a slightly crushed soul
The moon is whole
You are whole
The month will blossom
Right along with the bud
That is your heart
You'll become who you are
With the New Moon.