Poem -
Red Moon Calls
The earth has never known the dynamic of the time
Bright, blue, red, yellow, and orange illuminate the glow
Where the moon has been bright and now it is drawn to the light
Where it will become the eclipse of the dawn, the daring of blood in the red
Of the moon, and it calls our name, it will never be the same, as we long for it
In the heat of the night, the rays of the light, and we shall grow with the polluntants
Of time, and the energy of mankind will live in the purest of the day thereafter
Where the moon shines, the wolf will howl, and the lunar eclipse shall have its day
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Such sweet insight in this write.......makes me wonder if you've participated in the hallucinogenic rituals of the elders!!.........so lovely!!..........such free flowing imagery............loveliness in the light...........and beautiful poetry in and of itself..............smokin' grooves Nancy!..........smiles..........T  xx
Tony, Tony, Oh Tony, thanks for your special time in reading my words!
smiles to you.............N xx