This has been a fast month
today is the last day of January
Most thoughts are of the cold
and the coming Spring.
And the best of all it is the start of
TAX season...arghhhhhhhhh
I owe i owe its off to work
I go.......
ya know if we did not have a
nasty habit of eating we might not
have toe work.
not much else happened this week
a simple question.....
Have you ever woken from a sound sleep
in the middle of the night to silence?
A silence so thick you co not hear your heart beat?
It is as if time has stopped
holding back all sounds of the night.
You lay there looking, listening at nothing
and everythng. There is nothing.
even the shadows stop moving.
A magic moment out of time
That is what happend to me
this past Thursday night
It is the subject of my poem
This month the moon is at its closest
point to the earth giving us impression
of the largest full moon possible. it is called
Wolfs Moon by Native Americans.
Wolfs Moon
....
Called from Sleep
4 a.m.
....
Silence whispers
Wait
Watch
....
Pulled from warm bed
To cold window
I shiver
....
Clouds part
Time stops
Their story begins
...
Rhythm set.
Frozen branch
Sways in winters
Breeze
....
Light and Shadow
The lovers dance
Just a touch
No more
....
Across crystal snow
They race the Clouds
....
Dancing
Upon my hands
They brush my shadow
Brush my heart
....
Clouds return
Story ends
Wolfs moon
Still pulls
At my soul
ccd 2010
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