Saturday

doubt

the moon that has been the moon since the beginning of the times
that all that she knows is how to be a moon -completely round and pale and so solid and persistent-.
don't you consider that maybe she can be tired of being the moon?
Ok, I accept it, you can say to me that she is not the same at every night because sometimes she has another appearance, and she becomes a turkish moon or she gets invisible.
but you know that in fact, that is only a trick played by the light of the sun -as a fake make up or something like that-
and probably, just for seconds she would rather be a bull or a chair, or the sun, or a girl, or a cat or anything but not the moon.


*poor moon, maybe she would like to spend the mornings rolling from a mountain to the plain.

2 comments:

serdar said...

here, the moon is male. moreover turks call him as grandpa moon!

valeria said...

jejejeje
there is a male, and here is a female.
just a convention, you know.



*the sun is a male here