Resting un my Moon

To ebb and flow
With moon as guide
The colours surface
On the tide
Un-muddied

But keeping up and keeping pace and
keeping it square and keeping it straight
holding on and holding it in,
holding it together is folding in pain...

From month to month the challenge is
to stay within my reach
to rest upon the beach
and see the colours cresting
Each to each unhurried