“I discovered to my amazement the phases of the moon were not the earth’s shadow.”
There are two shadows—
one from sun and one from shade—
my body blocks the sun,
but this shadow on the moon—how is that made?
I was of one mind, but this was not correct.
Crossing out lines, I found poetry.
Two minds is always best.
Thinking divides the mind.
The moon is new somewhere in the west.