Moon Fall on Her Face, Just Before She Scale Sky
Moon make a fissure
Through sky...
She bold moon...
...Zen, Star,
Bright!...
...Calls out,
Like the bald pate
Of a giant in flight,
Sliding back into
Breach...
...He's her child
Unborn!...
Black hole of
The Moon's pull...
...Black Sun on
The slump...
...Felt her rest on
My shoulders,
In this
Fossilized dump...
...Taking all of
Her weight,
While each
Treasure
She shares
Exudes from her
Godliness...
...Her ambition
Is shared
With each wandering
Despot
That gazes above...
Moon fissure
Through night sky,
Treacherous in your
Love!...
...You've stolen
My lost smile...
...But, now I feel bribed.
...Sweet Swallow of
Evening,
Take the Moon out
Your eye,
And express love for
Modernities
Until you can kick
All this cheap form of
Interchange.
...I've been flirting with
Grift
In these tunnels
Where time has
Passed by, and erased...
...I'll meet you inside,
Or beyond this
Red tape...
©
2017
Bunny Villaire