Moonlight

The curtain draws into the last scene. Silence is all that abounds. A maiden walks and basks in the silver moonlight. Alone, without thought and without remorse. Motionless and lifeless, she only sheds tears as the Moon bids her good night with a dazzling display of rays. Unable to see but only hear and feel the aura of the Moon, she stands there alone. Closed off to the world in her own memory. She leaps into her own world. Strong but not realizing it, she wishes that she could have been more. And so is true of those around her. Those cursed by those sublime eyes, that enduring yet malevolent voice, and that witty charm of a fox.

In the end, she is alone as the Moon fades into the dark sky. Rain pours down and her lifeless body is left with a seal that of deceit created not by those around her but only by her own mask of pretentiousness. How sad that she travels down a road of fate not made by her but by forces of other importance.

Yet, she's there alone, glimpsing and hoping that the moon bring a ray of hope. How long must she stare at that Moon and realize that the only way to redeem herself is to let go of that yoke?

Is it real or just a sign?

On the eve of longing, one could not help but meditate on the past. But its this same meditation that often leads to folly. One could not help but think and think alone. The drive to do what must be done is sometimes marred by that individual's own barriers. The next logical thing to do would be to plan ahead, but its also logical to have doubts in one's mind.

Naturally, those around that individual would feel pity and sometimes disgust. They should keep in mind that things like these happen to everyone. Its unfitting to belittle them. Everyone is human and though we strive for perfection we all know that only One being is capable of it and so the point is empathy.

Take note that dwelling in the past has its own reasons. People think about what they done not to regret and just reminisce, but to learn from it, grow from it and more importantly to let go of it.