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