Lunacy Of Moonlight Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

A lunacy of love
that should ever be moonlight...
I love looking to the sky
because i love horizon lines...

I walk into light
to dry away my tears
to evaporate to the heavens
to fall again like shadow

at my feet to rise up
where the sparkle and sheen
of the imaginary rescue
of my heart for you

from the cardiac alarms
to never quit love's growth
of a rose to the sunrise
like tandem eye drops

in accompaniment to sniffles
down your pretty face
until what's left of me
is rainfall at noon day

sunshine trickle calm cool
on a two count times
at an emergency eyewash,
to never discarding...

universal love's
resurrection age