Hidden but Whole


Moon Longing

I am here.

Half lit, barely.

Yet I am so much more.

The wholeness of who I am is not revealed, is not seen, is not known.


Someday.


Earth’s shadow covers me and I hide my fullness.

As the world turns

As seasons change

More light will reveal my wholeness.


Undiminished. Complete.

Oh, that the world would see me as I fully am. I will be known as I know I am, even more.


For now.

I am affirmed in sliver, quarter, half-ness.


He sees my vastness and is hidden within my wholeness.

Time will uncover the real me, all of me, and I will be known as I am fully known. Seen in my entirety.

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