Gemini moon


Full moon through trees

& the darkness robes

me in its stealth.


Why does the owl

still cry? Its mate

has fled to other fields.


Full moon over trees

& you in shadow over sea

disengaged from becoming.


Wrong time, wrong place

breath hovers over lips

that have kissed


too many others.


Finished waiting……

he wants me, I want peace

who knows


what you might want

do you?


Time is running out

as I am running

towards, away


who knows?  Again I

ask, I watch, I pray :


For paradise surely


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