when the moon is in the 7th house
and jupiter aligns with mars
when u listen to sonar waves deep, callings arouse
your universe engages to sync with cosmic stars

transposing cacophony to symphony
of ethereal motif, what to let it be

whitecaps crash on the cragged rocks
to knock off your socks

emptying to fill and distill
essence of life to spill

when you’re wary and weary
leery and feeling small
when tears are in your eyes
He will dry them all