The moon reflected off my chestnut eyes
The tranquility in the serene atmosphere felt loud
I watched it rise behind the sparkling ripples of the water almost like it had emerged from beneath it
The caliginous night bared only one luminous light
Obliviously my hands stretched in its direction and over my palm did the moon rest
And just for a second, only a second all felt like it was mine
Shama Deshpande 06/06/20

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