light and darkness (the oldest lovers)

the medicine wars

The sun rises and sets with little
ceremonies of truth,
revealing themselves slowly on
earth-ridden bodies.
In the graceful movement of day
becoming night,
shadows dance towards a place that
can only be their home.
The medicine of dusk conceals
leaping hearts,
while the moonlight trembles in
anticipation of finding morning.
The prayer that has rested on
the healing lips of time,
“you are the light that the dark
has always longed for.”

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