Thursday, June 12, 2008


Moon Dance

I sit cross-legged

in the tall grass

it waves about my shoulders

dusty stems

growing ripe with the night.

Breathing the night air

full of dreams

I lie back

and stretch my emotions

open to the breeze of summer's welcome.

A halo of fuzzy light

surrounds the moon

hanging above me in half-realized glory.

In the midst of a field of darkness

surrounded by the noises

of damp and happy creatures

glowing streaks of moonlight

illuminate the imperfections

and make them whole.

I dance whole-hearted

in the tall grass

it caresses my skin

gilded stems

glowing brightly with the night.


Tenakim said...

Hi, I just thought I'd stop in and get to know you a little... I started from the back and worked my way up through your archives (a few, anyway)... Good to know you!

Bina said...

Wow! Beautiful. Did you write that yourself? If so, you've got some talent!

Anonymous said...

Absolutely lovely. But of course it is... it's from you!

Claudia said...

Mmmmm...that was awesome baby!!!

Nana The Nana said...

Another wonderful and thought provoking piece my dear. I do love to read your thoughts! Your girl is at home sick today. Love and hugs to your men, and you.

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