domingo, 5 de fevereiro de 2012

Becoming whole

Full moon´s spreading.
Parting clouds with it´s illumination.
keeping rain storms at bay from leaky rooves.
Spelling words between it´s light.
It´s entourage of broken cloud surounding.
Sending stillness under it´s furry glow.
Spotlight in my garden at night.
Reflecting the sun´s progress on us all.
On us all.
A grand eye in the heavens recording and perhaps playing back our nocturnal indiscretions.
A pie less it´s edge.
Growing back like a amphibian limb.
Feel it forming.
By the time it arrives...
I´ll be infront of midnight´s pool ready to dive.

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