LUNA
TIME
Succumbed
by a slumber
Into peaceful respite
Free
from consternation
no
stubborn or persistent thoughts
to
plague or haunt me
Oblivious
to time
the moon
tide is high
it transports
my mind
to other
worlds
where I no
longer know
if its
night or day
It is
only when the first ray
touches the
sheath of my closed eyes
that I
stir from my sleep
slowly I
rise
still
feeling the effects of dream dust in my eyes
I look
out my window to take a deep breath
and
there I see her
suspended in time
looking
so completely out of place
For the moon
forgot to go to sleep
and so
there, she stubbornly clings
to the daytime sky
Persistent
Bold
Unapologetic
she
refuses to go away
I have
to smile
surely,
she must have too much time
and nowhere
better to go
so there
I sit, at my window
admiring
her tenacity
and her
refusal to be put in her place
Its the honoring of her cycles
High
and low
Light
and
shadow
She only
reveals what she feels
to the
tuned in soul
And then
she goes
to
recoup her composure
and to hopefully
find some closure
from
those nagging
persistent
thoughts
that go
round in her head
☺
She sees
me just as she dips below a lazy horizon
and
smiles back at me
and for
the first time I see
That Im
exactly where I am supposed to be
In this
given moment in my
life
and that
there is no such thing
as too
much time
(c) Teresa / Divinia 17th June 2014
