I am the mutable moon
I stretch my glass in waves
caught between the earthen rocks
and the wet deep
I absorb all your emotion
your love
your hate
your desire
sadness
ire
passion
take that away
and perhaps
all that remains are
smoky mists
inside the crystal ball
my mist is mine
don't blame my facets
if you don't like what you see
breaking the glass
won't change your face.