I have chosen to hide away
when night has come without delay
with moonrise
I'm toxic to those who know me
with no misgivings to finality
apathetic moonstone
Shiva worships my offerings
Chumash use me for sufferings
sacrificial moondust
The Shamans of harvest and rain
are the keepers of old soul's pain
like moonbeams
I am hidden in the open
where the night from day has broken
I am moonflower
May 11, 2020
Compounding the Verse Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
Categories:
chumash, dream, flower, magic, native
Form: Verse
Married Life
Inadequate Words for an Ineffable Unity,
Feelings in Thought, Such As May or June(ity),
Goethe: "Love is Ideal, Marriage is Real"
Often I Pull North, My Wife Southereal,
If I Follow My Compass Regardless,
Temperature Rises Despite Latitudeness,
Chava "Keneged", Opposite, Corresponding,
To Adam, Depending on My Dictionary Thing,
Dissonance or Harmony Says the Crib,
Either Way, My or Each Chava Came From Our Rib,
The "Samech" Circle Symbolizes a Gold Ring,
Samech Makes It's Chumash Beginning,
In "Vayisgor" Meaning "He Closed Over",
Adam's Missing Rib Gash Hashem Did Cover,
Samech as a Word is Support,
North or South is Our Tug of War,
If I Head South and Shed for the Climate,
I Can Dress My Missing Rib, Heal My Mate,
Or I Insist, Resist, And Can Holler & Hoot,
And By Doing So, Shoot Myself in the Foot!
Categories:
chumash, jewish, marriage, wife,
Form: Rhyme