Death, The Moon, or Some Middling Light

Jess Syratt

be it

death, the moon

or some middling light that tries hopelessly

to ease my tired eyes-

is the very core of living not just

begging for relief?

Another 5 years of living, ruminating on the moon, the seasons, depression, grief, and hope; navigating the middling light of existence.

€ 1,08