Deep in the heart of the Moon I slipped inside the moon, And found no one inside. Instead, I lay upon a pillowed heart. Pulsing in waves, winks, and smiles. I peered out of moon craters, And witnessed humanity hum along. Holding hands, hugging, or fighting. My pillowed heart expanded and contracted. The oceans responded. The heart waxed and waned. I realigned to a moon crescent, Cupping the world with the love Of the universe. Abbe would love to hear your thoughts. You can find her at http://www.abberolnick.com
