It's said the moon has power over man -
It governs our body mechanisms,
Rising and falling biorhythms,
Lunar months during pregnancy,
And it plays with our minds:
The full moon is captivating -
Rising as a ball of orange light in the fall,
Blazing brilliant white on a winter night
Enhancing the stars in their midnight glory
And bathing the earth below in stark half-light:
It mesmerizes lovers and dreamers,
Promises miracles to those who pray,
Agitates the mentally unstable mind,
Inspires the poet to creat beautiful words,
And interrupts our sleep with its magical glow;
It beckons us to exlore its mysteries -
A lucky few have walked its surface
Leaving footprints for future explorers to follow,
Always it appears as a beacon of steadfastness,
An anchor that tethers this unstable planet.
A beautiful sight on a black onyx night.
INSIGHTFUL, PHILOSOPHICAL& GALACTICAL...WHAT MORE CAN YOU ASK FOR IN A POEM....OH YES, ANATOMICAL & A HINT OF SPIRITUAL, , , AMEN! 'ELL OF A WRITE, MIDNIGHT...ONLY YOU COULD PROVIDE COMPLETE UNIVERSAL COVERAGE FOR 740 BILLION YEARS, IN ONE,4 STANZA POEM. fjr
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, a very moonly time time to be had here Linda. love this kind of stuff which you seem to have a partiular gift and penchant for. Great writing. Would be very interesting to discover how all this influence is deployed - the mechanisms within us which are sensitive to the gravitational bond/flow. The far side of the moon should be next methinks. xx jim