Moon-Dancer - Li Po
(A Lament)
With a black-spoon wrinkle
He dips his oars
Wavy white hair rippling
Dancing upon the waters
Drifting away
Silently down stream
He says: To the moth fluttering
Silk night
'Flickerings—
I am—
Walking in the moonlight'
Then drunk He laughs
A banished immortal's laugh
Reflection near his boat-edge
Bow full of stars
The moon spinning all alone
Dressed in silver Flowing gown
He knows
She needs a dance partner
Reaching out in renewal
He steps in
Cuts in upon the heavens
Returning to that celestial
Watershed
Dreaming of her embrace
Drowning in her arms
He kisses
Her illusive moon-face
And sighs A deep deep sigh
Falling
Asleep in that moonlight
Notes:
© RH Peat 1999
Form: Free Verse - Beat Poetry Form
with 9 fractured stanzas,31 lines
Published: Pudding House Publications 2002
Anthology title: 'Fresh Water: Poems: From
The rivers, lakes, and streams' Pg.133
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