moon batchelder

Rookie (04-27-55 / bemidji, minnesota)

moon batchelder Poems

1. Crinkled Tin-Foil Ocean 8/31/2006
2. Double Eulogy 8/31/2006
3. Curiosity To Me 8/31/2006
4. A Visit Seemed A Robbery 8/31/2006
5. To Go Beyond 8/31/2006
6. Did I Say Love? 8/31/2006
7. Aftermath's Repose 8/31/2006
8. A Veil Of Mist 8/31/2006
9. Mind Free Of Words 8/31/2006
10. Heaven Listens 9/1/2006
11. Not Suicide 9/1/2006
12. Who Dreams Of You, But Me 9/2/2006
13. Who 9/2/2006
14. Evidence Of Raccoon 9/2/2006
15. Don'T Tempt Me 9/2/2006
16. I Ponder Long 9/2/2006
17. Dying Poets 9/2/2006
18. A Honeybee 10/4/2006
19. Behind These Walls 10/4/2006
20. Oh, If That Rock, A Nipple Were 10/5/2006
21. Oh God Of My Idolatry 10/5/2006
22. Perhaps A Bit Of Poetry 10/5/2006
23. One Day This Simple Form Shall Cease 10/5/2006
24. Apprentice (Part-Time) 10/5/2006
25. The Moon Is Hard To Fathom 10/7/2006
26. Other People's Minds 10/7/2006
27. Powered By The Moon 10/7/2006
28. Remember This? 10/7/2006
29. Obvious Antagonist 10/13/2006
30. No Therefores 10/13/2006
31. Perspective 10/13/2006
32. There's Danger In Surrender 10/13/2006
33. The Place Of Peace 10/13/2006
34. Not Paradise 10/13/2006
35. Love Elated 9/6/2006
36. It Was A Trifle 9/6/2006
37. It Lay Within Me, Scarce Alive 9/6/2006
38. Blinded By The Mask Of God 9/7/2006
39. A Grasping Hand 9/7/2006
40. A Thousand Secrets Known 9/7/2006
Best Poem of moon batchelder

! Take Me!

take me! reclaim me!
o earth that has made me!
govern my being compleat
til you tame me,

your rhythms to keep,
your intents to pursue.
let me rise with the sun,
maybe cry with the dew,

may i rage with the thunder
and blaze with the noon,
and constantly change
like the face of the moon.

make my heartbeat to flow
with the pulse of creation,
govern each inflowing breath,
til the moment

you teach me to sleep.
then succombing with grace,
may i die in the winter,
by spring take my place

with the myriad ...

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Consider The Wind

consider the wind;
it's soft caress,
the subtle scents it wears...
consider the lulls
between the gusts,
the many gifts it bears...
consider the clouds
it brings, the smell of winter
in the air...

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