A for Blog

One Response to “Atlantis”

1. Poetry Says:
   June 3rd, 2007 at 11:19 pm

   The moon is gone.

   She fled as dawn approached.

   Dawn as a slowly opening eye.

   White sea birds skimming over the water,

   looking for an early morning snack.

   The mirror brightens.

   From a blood moon at dawn to a mirror

   reflecting waking life…

   #######

   I woke her to take the moon.

   Her campaign was swift and terrible.

   Metallic and fierce.

   Glaring up in the twilight.

   But the moon was both implacable and unreachable

   and in the end the war against the moon failed.

   As dawn rose slowly from her bed, the moon slipped away.

   But in the end, all that was lost,

   was a little sleep….

   ################

   1 June 2007

   Burning Moon

   Moon Fire

   Blood Moon

   smoked Moon

   Smoky Moon

   Smouldering Moon

Leave a Reply