Come to me on this full corn moon
I’ll be easy to find
Haunting the spaces of your heart
The ones that you can’t fill with any other
I’ll wait in the moonlight
Pulling those strings that you cannot cut
Woven of moonbeams and long ago dreams
It’s time to reap what we sowed so long ago
Under a different harvest moon
In a time ended too soon
Not to be eclipsed on this rotation
Or pulled back by planet clare’s gravitation
Elliptical, we cross again
Directly in each other’s path
Crash into me
Softly
In these fields of moonlit gold
~ kei
27 September 2015