Inconstant Man and Moon

Tonight is the night of a full moon.
I am just sitting here starring; letting it mesmerize me.
The moon is beautiful tonight.

It is the kind of moon that makes you feel like falling in love.

No matter how long I sit beneath it’s glory,
The cynic inside does not subside.
I am forever aware of how fickle the moon is.

I think Shakespeare’s Juliet said it best:
“O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,”


You know,
The moon reminds me of him…
Beautiful, mysterious, and forever inconstant.