Night has faded
Away
But a darkness
Still gathers at the edges
A sepia colour
Seeps into this shelter
Now
That the moon
Is gone
I've become independent
Just like I've been meant
To be
The trees are
Twisting
Into new shapes
Alien and splendid
And now
That the moon
Is gone
I've become independent
Just like I've been meant
To be
An otherworldly hum
Has grown
From the silence. I let it fill my head
And center me in peace