Monday, March 9, 2009

during a lunar module meeting

6-10-08
Stars are brighter when wind is cold,
And you will understand the moon.
Her light is light, her hair is silver white
And cold. Clear. Pale. White against the night
Sky bare. And many crystals in her hair.
Crystals, piercing, pointing, peaking.
Laughing, dancing, singing.
Do you know they spin?
Around, and holding hands.
Whirling rings circumcenter,
Running, weaving, twirling, reeling.
Around the bright-gold bridegroom and
His bride with
Flowers in her hair. (Her virgin beside
Standing still with lamp in hand.)