Thought this would be appropriate.
The cold sweat of waking,
My trembling flesh alert.
My hair is on end,
I can hear it calling me.
Like a distant song on the wind,
It barely flickers in my eardrums.
It commands my attention,
All else fades to shadows.
Rising, I concentrate on the silver glow,
I follow it through darkness,
When I reach my destination
I begin the dance.
Slowly at first,
The Moon a small orb above me.
It sings to me a beautiful song,
Wordless and ever-changing.
The dance is like a cool spring,
It wells up within me,
And spreads through my limbs
As I worship the beauty before me.
The Moon,
Intrigued,
Comes closer.
With respect and enjoyment,
I can touch the sky,
And the Moon holds me.
Reaching what I desire most,
I feel the warmth of my success,
And most of all,
The sweet exhaustion of the journey.
Dance Beneath the Moon
Re: Dance Beneath the Moon
That is so amazing. I really enjoyed reading it, thank you
My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring. And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze. For above and around me the wild wind is roaring. Arousing to rapture the earth and the seas.
Re: Dance Beneath the Moon
Thank you very much!
Re: Dance Beneath the Moon
Ah, thank you!