Stolen Sunlight From Moon's Surface

Stolen Sunlight From Moon's Surface

Stolen sunlight
ripped from the Moon’s  surface
the blinding light of your soul sheers clean my reflective powers
you tore away the mirrors

I am left naked before your gaze
the clock down the hall that ticked so loudly for so many years stopped
instantly
on that day…
the day you opened your smile to my 
eyelids…kissing them

shocked and appalled by your advance

(the leather chaps you once wore
you wear no more
and the chain saws stopped their incessant roar)

the leaves fell from the trees
snow blanketed my pain with white barren 
questing waves of peace

I stole a sideways glance at your nose
The cut 
so sharp of your chin
The absolute perfection of God’s creation
Your ear!

Your hands bent by pain
Looked like bird’s nests for me to rest in
And I was the shadow rainbow ‘of a thousand natives sprung 
Sprawled wide and true across every single horizon

Born to the shore to eat !...In plenty the copious gifts of the sea
The fish swam to me and asked to be my feed
 the grass sprung up beneath my feet
the clover begged me to rest a while in the daisy fertile fields
I was the crocus of spring !
The beckoning of a mother’s call for dinner!
I was the park where children play
The picnic spread wild and wondrous…and Strawberry rich
I was baked goods and coffee
I was laughter and drenching …drenching truest tears
All in the moment
 the very moment 
in which you ripped the sunlight off the moon’s surface and gave it to me
 with your first quenching 
wrenching smile
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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March 23, 2014 at 8:09 AM
Ingrid - Sometimes I just become immersed in your words. Stolen sunlight from the moon and those last 3 lines, and the clover begged me to rest a while in the daisy fertile fields". You are the crocus of spring. love, Kathy
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December 17, 2013 at 9:41 AM
Thank you, a very enjoyable verse for a snowy day! MAJESTIC :) Light & Love
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