moon batchelder

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

moon batchelder Poems

201. An Army Garbed 9/7/2009
202. Free At Last 9/7/2009
203. Love Still 9/7/2009
204. Lucky Girl 9/7/2009
205. Kathmandu 9/8/2009
206. Kathmandu Ii 9/8/2009
207. The Ridiculous And Obscene 9/8/2009
208. For Want Of Tears To Shed 9/9/2009
209. For The Courage To Die 9/9/2009
210. Heaven's Praise 9/9/2009
211. Princess 9/13/2009
212. Dark Thoughts 9/13/2009
213. Unfaded Stain 9/19/2009
214. Simple Arithmetic 1/9/2007
215. No More Scorn 1/14/2007
216. I Can 1/14/2007
217. Inconsequential Oaths 1/14/2007
218. I Believe In Now 1/14/2007
219. Spider Webs And Poetry 1/30/2007
220. Time Just Keeps On 1/30/2007
221. Insensate Granite Hearts 1/30/2007
222. Just Because 8/4/2009
223. So What 8/5/2009
224. Aptitude 8/5/2009
225. Before He Died 9/4/2006
226. Redemption 9/5/2006
227. Sweltering 9/5/2006
228. Shallow Perceptions 9/7/2006
229. Perhaps To Love, ...No Reason... 10/13/2006
230. Transient Entities 11/4/2006
231. Triscadecaphiliac 2/1/2007
232. Daughter, Mother, Crone 8/5/2009
233. Parenthesis 1/3/2007
234. I Miss Him Less 9/4/2006
235. She Can'T Say Why 9/26/2006
236. Pointless Indignity - (Or What Is War) 9/13/2006
237. Moondance Metaphor 9/9/2006
238. For All Too Brief A Moment 9/2/2006
239. It Fell Apart 9/7/2006
240. Some Vestige Of The Former 9/11/2006
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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