Tired today, full moon pulling hard on the emotions
rain, wet, cold
shifting tides, always shifting to new positions
tired of myself and the way I was, am and will be
forever more
stuck in between becoming
who i am and who i was
holding the tension
and surrendering in
sheer exhaustion
today.
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Moon rants are important... we should all spend more time literally howling out our woes at the silver mirror in the night sky... excellent therapy... so keep right on ranting !
It's funny. Full moons usually hit me, too, but this one seems to be energizing me. That happens occasionally; I wonder why that is?
That's beautiful! Flow of poem reflects the endless to and fro of the ocean's tide..
My pyrs barked and barked - until I finally arose, and in my nightshirt braved the out of doors.
The moon glanced silver on their white coats, and the heavy damp air carried the hoot, hoot, hoot of two owls bent on full lunar love - not put off in the slightest by the heckling of the dogs.
love the poem!
Love that poem..Your words touch my own heart.'
Katelen
Your art and poetry are phenomenal.
Beautiful poesy ! But my translator n'est pas le meilleur !...
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