Poem: As of Right Now

I am the full moon.
Not a candle,
not the wax.
As of right now
I am the greenhouse.
Not a rose,
not the petal.
As of right now
I am the typewriter.
Not a quill,
not the ink.
As of right now
I am the orchestra.
Not a violin,
not the string.
As of right now
I am the unconscious.
Not a dream,
not the trigger.
As of right now
I am the waiting room.
Of an airport,
of a restaurant.
Not the hospital’s.

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Happy full moon!🌕💛

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