O-one-forty-nine
The full moon shines
Up there in the sky
As jets go by
To here
Or there
Ask the moon
He doesn't care
Where they're going
If they reap
What they're sowing
On this early morning Monday
One day
We will all be
Gone
While Mr. Full Moon
Will shine on
Every 28 days
Knows his own ways
As he pulls women
To him close
They roast
In post
Frustrations
Of heat
While night is cool
With moon dust falling
Man in the moon
Calling
Women of the world
To release
The egg that died
Will cease
To exist
Bye bye Baby
Blow a kiss
To the male or
Female
Lost in your womb
Became a tomb
Ice cold
Death came bold
Was lost to over
Population
Concentration
Of Earth too much
For productive mating
Who's going to be
Hating
The man for his
Drive
The woman who
Doesn't let eggs come
Alive
It's just all part
Of the way of
The heart
Pulled by the
Full moon
The August noon
Of night
Feeling holy right
As it should be
When you're under
The same moon
As me
Out there across
The sky
The stars
Play a tune
For the moon and I
You too far away
The moon will
Play and play and play
To pray and pray and pray
The night's light
Will be divine
A gracious gift
God thought
Upon
When he made
The universe
Explode
Implode
As we erode
His paradise
Not being nice
Capable of hate
And sin
Oh men oh women oh men oh women
Confess
Be blessed
With more than
Money and jewels
The passing things
That only fools
See as God
So odd
So cruel
So like the
Devil
To rule
What can
Be bought
Or paid
For
Hell's store
Buying your soul
This minute
He's in it
Ruling the unruly
Truly
The work of the dark
That oozes blood and flesh
Underground
Way down I guess
Below the surface
Of the wake
Evil quakes
To try to rule
The night
While angels of
Mercy
Write it right
To make the
Devil
See
He cannot steal
God's night light of
Bright
From you and me
Though he can try
Feel so sorry
For the guy
Crying alone
To put out
The killing fires
Of his perverse
Nonhuman desires
With that forked
Tongue
Lying all along
Festered greed
Put upon
The heart of
Every person to do
For them and them alone
Only turns out to
Suck the life
Out of the bones
Of countless sinners
Lost at sea
While all along
God's moon
Could have guided thee
To verses of
Praise
Light of many days
Shine of full moon
White
In sight
To write
Racing pen
Across the page
As words come fast
To rage the rage
Of God's perfection
Holy connection
Grace of
Illumination
Fights temptation
And always wins
If you believe it will
O friend
Stay up long
Into the morn
Feel the passion
Of moon light's
Warm
Upon your arms
White-yellow
Charms
Will fill your
Being
If you can
Think of what I'm
Feeling
On just one of
Many full moon
Rides
Of grace
I've faced
Over and over
Like a long-time
Lover
Who will always
Come back
With affection
Reflection
Cool night flow
As full-moon glow
Sends those outside and
Awake
To quake
With conversation
By moon elation
Saying what other
Souls long to say
If via the moon
God's grace came their way.
