Moon Fall on Her Face, Just Before She Scale Sky

Moon make a fissure

Through sky...

She bold moon...

...Zen, Star, 

Bright!...

...Calls out,

Like the bald pate

Of a giant in flight,

Sliding back into

Breach...

...He's her child

Unborn!...

Black hole of 

The Moon's pull...

...Black Sun on

The slump...

...Felt her rest on

My shoulders,

In this 

Fossilized dump...

...Taking all of

Her weight,

While each

Treasure

She shares

Exudes from her

Godliness...

...Her ambition

Is shared

With each wandering

Despot

That gazes above...

Moon fissure

Through night sky,

Treacherous in your

Love!...

...You've stolen

My lost smile...

...But, now I feel bribed.

...Sweet Swallow of

Evening,

Take the Moon out

Your eye,

And express love for

Modernities 

Until you can kick

All this cheap form of

Interchange.

...I've been flirting with

Grift 

In these tunnels 

Where time has

Passed by, and erased...

...I'll meet you inside,

Or beyond this

Red tape...

©

2017

Bunny Villaire