Muddled lunacy
Howls
In the fullest of hearts;
The moon flowers
To let shine
Ghoulish,
Midnight uncertainties
And these
Unduly worries
Transmogrify
The most gentle
Souls.
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Light a candle to mystery!
Be not afraid,
In spite of rippling shadows
Swaying in from behind.
Offspring of the glowing sun,
Sure, and constant,
Know this;
You are beautiful.
All is benevolent.
🎨/📷 by Takashi Murakami, 727, 1996