Monday, March 5, 2007

Full Moon

A single pearl
Upon a thread that fades
Into the blackness
Broken with sparkling
Sequins of light
Pulls upon the waters
And the emotions.
Laughter is louder,
Moods are darker,
Desires are sharper,
Eyes are brighter,
And strange deeds
Are done.
Let the wolf howl!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The full moon brings everybody out.
Babies are born and emergency rooms are full after a full moon.