WAXING CRESCENT MOON IN PISCES

Prose:

“And you were the hardest season to let go. The last autumn leaf to break in winter. The toughest dead end to break. But I must pack my mind into little pockets of your memory and let go of all we could never be. Decades onwards we will laugh and cry about the love that didn’t make it but for now, we are frozen in the coldest summer - skin burning from the sun but it's winter inside these empty walls. All I hear is the echo of your mistakes and the stupidity of my forgiveness. It lands on the snow in summer and it breaks under the tsunami of a broken promise we made to one another.”

If Cancer is the wave that breaks on the shore, and Scorpio is where divers find treasures, then Pisces is the bottom of the ocean that no sane man dares to explore. One must temporarily let go of his sanity and find peace in being lost to understand Pisces. Pisces is the place where we learn through faith and trust. Incidentally, when we have faith in our ability to channel something bigger than us we create with the Divine. The gaps in our sanity are where the muse swims through and gifts us treasures.