William’s wind
Calls to me
Body in ground
Soul at sea
William’s wind
Calls to me
Body in ground
Soul at sea
The moon told me that he and she
Were never ideal company
She said the years, they needn’t yoke
And they’d be stronger where they broke
How she loves to wink and tease
How she makes merry on the breeze
How she shares wisdom through the trees
How she accepts us each, with ease
You, You
Always you
My sounding sea
My desert dune
Last night the North Star led me astray
And I found myself; lost in the Milky Way
Yesterday it came in threes
Today he has no prose
Tomorrow could be poetry
I guess that’s how it goes
The moon told me you’re never far
‘Tween who you’ll be, and who you are
Should you need rest, her door’s ajar
And she shall watch you, as a lar
Moonrise
Moonset
Dirty blonde
Brunette
Twenty thousand feet above
His life and how it seems
Somewhere between the moon and clouds
Is where he’s hid his dreams
But he is my Sun at night
Always, he exists
And his lefts, they turn me right
How do I resist?
But I am his Moon at dawn
Always sending waves
And I counter his clockwise
How will he behave?
But we’re in eternal Lent
Nourished as we fast
Which gods divined this sacrament?
And how long will it last?