Full Moon

Full Moon I feel jumpy tonight. My skin's crawling. A xanax and beers can't sort it out. I walk the dogs under a full moon. A subtle pull gathers me to its orbit. Moonlight bathes me in its calm blah blah blah! I'm feeling broken with all the distress around me. Friends I must save are periously close to the drain. Death makes it clear who has the final say. Not me. Tomorrow I find the moon fell from the sky rocking gently in the wind in the creek in my backyard. I see it's like a ball kids would toss back and forth. Maybe I'm losing my mind or maybe just finding it.