Sunday, April 12, 2009

saturday— midnight

waltz
with slow graceful steps
the moon dances with grey clouds
flirting and laughing

i am
talking with the moon
I learn that I am open
filling up the night

fount
from my deep within
I feel the desire pour
spilling down to you

spin
slowly, this long dance
of mutual found wonder
ends without an end

rain
I wake to the sound
of darkness on my windows
night dripping from trees

constant
time stops in silence
it holds your head with soft hands
shutting out the world
.....................................

in the large silence of an empty house
thoughts, dreams, fears, hopes
fly unencumbered
they fill the air
swirling about
like spirits, phantoms
crowding around me

with Herculean effort
I open a door to the night
setting them free
rushing, soaring
rising, leaving
to become stars
deep within
my lover's eyes

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