Deep in the heart of the moon

Deep in the heart of the Moon
I slipped inside the moon,
And found no one inside.
Instead, I lay upon a pillowed heart.
Pulsing in waves, winks, and smiles.
I peered out of moon craters,
And witnessed humanity hum along.
Holding hands, hugging, or fighting.
My pillowed heart expanded and contracted.
The oceans responded.
The heart waxed and waned.
I realigned to a moon crescent,
Cupping the world with the love
Of the universe.

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