Moonlight in the Midday

The sun illuminates many things, but at the result of masking some others. When the path seems so clear, follow the moonlight that cannot be seen.

There are many that make logical claims.

These people only see the moon as a creature of cycle.

Beauty at night, invisible with the sun until dusk.

A twilight goddess,

Swooning the hearts of explorers and the souls of lovers.

An object of the universe, visited, yet remains mysterious.

There is moonlight in the midday.

A passionate flow of energy, guiding the path to hope.

The sun cannot mask this beauty, this is known.

The light of day illuminates a way forward.

If the path is so clear, why am I blind?

My minds eye still cannot see; how vain.

I'll continue to follow the moonlight in the midday.