Friday, March 13, 2009

Exposure to Moon




She falls on me,

Like sun falls on driveway.

Can one have too much exposure?

I worry about moon burn.

and these restless nights, as she carves notes into my sleeping place.


I love your tender light, I do.

But what about rest?


M O O N ! ! !


Can we make a deal with hours?

Pause~~~grumble""___silence* = ignore.

I don't think she's listening.
Posted by akka b. at 8:39 AM
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4 comments:

  1. JenMarch 13, 2009 at 9:51 AM

    Ha ha ha ha ha, beautiful! I too love the moon... her rays danced on my face with a tropical breeze not too long ago... just before she bedded down for a good morning's sleep ;-)

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  2. akka b.March 13, 2009 at 10:22 PM

    ;-)

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  3. MoonStarApril 8, 2009 at 3:10 AM

    I love the moon also : )

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  4. akka b.April 8, 2009 at 3:33 AM

    ah...MOONSTAR, could it be any other way.

    ;-)

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