At dVerse Frank is hosting Haibun, with an invitation to write inspired by the (northern) flower moon.
dVerse Poets – Haibun – Flower Moon
Luna On the Street
Luna dropped her keys and bent to pick them up, and something unlocked in the very core of me. I pocketed my hands just in case they reached for the moon, which was no half moon, a fulsome globe that lit the scene and moved a tide within me that took me to places forgotten. I gasped.
She turned, intuitively , smiling a knowing smile, as if she knew my secret thoughts, dispelling all my shadows. she moved with sighing hips, more Friday night than Monday morning. Each step a fertility dance, a cycle blossoming before me. I was transfixed. And then, just as suddenly, she was gone.
Moon cycles dark nights enticing the blushing stars my bouquet blossoms Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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