Full Moon: A Moment

Map of the Moon engraved by Polish astronom Jo...
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Full Moon: A Moment

It’s a full moon: Let the antics begin.

The spider is dangling from one arm like a performing monkey,

Mist is sweating the Frangipani tree,

A man kissed a woman and then slapped her,

The slow, sweet cat rubs against an ear,

The moon spots the Moorish roof

And the ear hears her chants,

We breath in and the out blows softly against the night

Encouraging her not to blacken too soon.

A moment, a scent, some lips, a noise,

Skin , lichen, lilies,

Rain is sweeter than any .

Rain is sweeter than memory.

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