Full Moon Chronicle III
The world wobbled on its axis today
Ever so slightly
Shaking me gently, waking me -
No one else noticed.
Under dark canopy of trees I did drive
Soothing a care worn mind
As moonlight on the lake
Made
In a good way.
The hairpin turns – a lover's caress
Ushered in a full message
While sunflowers by a road block
Expanded my vision.
And further down the road
An old car being sold
As prelude to a finer edition
Cherry red with manual transmission -
Restlessness turned to ecstasy
At these thoughts, seeing me
For the first time.
~Darkling Plain, Sept. 14, 2006
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