too early, too late

BLUE MOON




sitting amongst the pale illuminance of the moon
blue before, now the reflection is a wan glow on my skin
quiet, still night. no wind or sound carries through the night
A place, a moment to only hear me; my own thoughts
saying..."its your time, its coming, do you feel it?"
and I do. I feel it in my skin, in my being
and I welcome it
in the light of the moon, I work tirelessly
while the world sleeps
I dream
awake.
I pitter along at a pace unmatched.
You don't see me
but I am arriving
same as that once blue moon
I am unique and one in a million
but if that light goes out
that blue light that deems me different, special, unique,
I will still glow
Brightly, encompassing, reflecting that same light
onto you
and back onto me...