Thursday, November 29, 2012
Eclipse moon, big moon, magic moon, why did you wake me from my sleep? I heard your calls whispering me out of a comfy bed to which I voiced, "what!" The feeling grew until the only choice was to come near a window and there you were, round, white and pulsating light from above. Feminine and mysterious you beamed while I stood on the bathtub gazing at your magnificence with energy that felt like you were healing me. Faithful moon, waxing, waning feminine moon of glowing white when will we know your secrets and why did you wake me at five a.m., the time of my birth? Under the warm covers, I felt you in my chest and slept soundly with thoughts of my mother. Thank you moon.