Moondance

I awoke~

a slice of bright light

lay across my eyes,

I thought it was dawn,

but the room was dark

except for the stripe of moonlight

lying on my pillow.

 

The full moon beckoned me

and I stood gazing upon the garden

tender blossoms illuminated,

an owl sat in the pine 

calling to me

come dance in the moonlight

like a goddess,

let go of all inhibitions

and become a child of the moon.

©annettealaine 2014

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