Through the Wax and Through the Wane

My Moon is air
And my star of fire
Below I burn
So my ashes may continue higher
Oh, coldest night
Grant me clearest sight
To grow out of your shadow
And be exposed in your searing light

Once treading against
Now marching apart
Clenching teeth
Holding the dagger to my heart
Cognitive decline
One must set in order to arise
Wisdom be within these wounds
For I will be my greatest sacrifice

A point in time where there is no time
Home again from orbiting the earth
Eclipsе the path to those who unwind
Wander into thе infinite worth

Sow the seeds of the absolute
Unveil the methods of liberation
Resurging from the craters of the Moon
Thoughts, projections of a coming creation

Through the wax and through the wane
Life's greatest teacher is always pain
The odysseys of you and me
It is ourselves we must reclaim
And to remain without disdain
Seek higher ground: A new terrain
So close the eyes and visualize
For there is only knowledge left to gain