shine down this giggling goddess ~
in gently rising autumn flight,
with tawny glowing sunset delight:
a pumpkin moon light’s watching me
in fairie worldly curiosity veiled in ghostly
cloud shrouds.
don’t hide away but help me burn
the seasonings of
passed learning:
in celestial delight with childlike eyes
I feel myself turning onward inward ~
with luminous contemplation
carved not by man, but woman’s
active imagination.
wax full ~ wane soft ~ still reminding me of lovers
sharing starry skies…spooning dunes and
questioning runes, new moon now in my mind’s eye:
blank still willing silence
freedom sky’s kiss on
illuminated goddess
tonight we fly
in our pumpkin sky
