The Moon on the 20th day

A Wesak moon poem, The intense power I was feeling from the moon surged through my nervous system onto paper.

Day of Awakening (4/20/2008) 12:58 a.m

 

20th day, moon

 

On the day of the 20th,

A day of remembrance

When you look deeply beyond the misty clouds vibrating in the sea of life

Today is the awakening of the fierce bull from a deep, chilly sleep

The bull open's its eyes and begins to pulsate, dancing amongst the bright moonlit sky

At the foot of a tree, my body sleeps while my mind is wide awake

Gazing closely into the eyes of the brilliant Taurus, and its alarm clock Moon (:>) 

The full moon shines into the eyes that reflects on to me

A call to awaken, A call to finally see, reading through the Book of Storms

I am a child of the light, ready to shine upon this colorless plane

Joyful bull, I call upon thee, to join me,

Wipe the rainbow crust from your eyes

So we can rip through the universe, in this fantasy,

On the 20th day we shall rule the skies

 

Sixth Moon--- "Behold, the moon's power!"

 

Author's Note

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