what if the wolf and the moon were swindlers !

what if
the loners didn't
come to peace tonight,
and the sun would then have swallowed
the only earth we ever had

what if
the wolf didn't come
for his beloved
who desperately crescents and wanes
for him.

what if
the moon veiled behind
the fallacious clouds of distance,
repelling to show up her
spotted and withered face.

what if
in Norse, the Skool and Hati
didn't run for Sol and Mani in hope of devaouring them,
exterminating their existence.

what if
the stars didn't twinkle
in between the tale of
two distant lovers
seceding and segregating them.

what if
the howling of one would end
to phaseal change in another
slowly, gradually and all at once

what if
all the stars fell in the dried lake
when both kissed fiercely,
reflecting the copulation of
two identities.

what if
the night never ended,
the sun never came,
and both eloped into the darkness of forever?

_un