Lunar Company

I sat upon my bed, transfixed watching as the moon's glow shone a path through my slender window spotlighting the majority of my room as if to get my attention, luring me to the ledge of this squared pane somehow, I felt as if it may have been just as enamored with me, as I it!! The mystic wondrous moon taking interest in me?! I instantly felt like I understood the lone wolf that sat on his hunches crying out to the lunar's spell the wolf, wasn't just crying for company he was also providing it exactly how I felt supplying company, to a force as lonely and bright as myself instantly, a kinship developed amongst us I no longer wondered how something with such a glow, could be so alone.. losing touch with our nature and with nature evolving a natural inclination to take it rarely occurs to us that we should also give in return think, the nearest neighbor to the stars and moons, which we gaze in awe into are us- the distance is the equivalent of being the one of two inhabitants on the planet on each side of the equator see, everything needs attention otherwise how would any existence be relevant? misery doesn't just love company misery understands deeply how the lack of company feels therefore, misery knows intimately, the need of company the Moon speaks to the waters and glows for our direction without direction, we are lost how dark would night be without the moon? that kind of darkness epitomizes being lost an lonely but, because of the Moon we never have to know that kind of reality if you looked into the Moon, like I do then you'd understand the light of company on a whole another level too