Dust and Dreams-A Journey
Full Moon (Nature)
The object of a thousand scary dreams,
She hovers like a simple diamond,
Beautiful, dangerous,
Against the backdrop of a silvery sky.
She is suspended in space,
Simply staring upon the world in oblivion,
Across the mirror of a lively city,
Skyline delightedly sparkling,
Reflecting her brilliance.
She is waiting,
Contented as a napping cat,
She is waiting,
Watchful as a vampire,
For the first light of dawn,
To drive her to fitful sleep.
Copyright 2002
Cristine M. DiMario
This poem was also published in the Spring 2002 Edition of Parnassus Poetry Journal. All copyrights are retained by the author.
She hovers like a simple diamond,
Beautiful, dangerous,
Against the backdrop of a silvery sky.
She is suspended in space,
Simply staring upon the world in oblivion,
Across the mirror of a lively city,
Skyline delightedly sparkling,
Reflecting her brilliance.
She is waiting,
Contented as a napping cat,
She is waiting,
Watchful as a vampire,
For the first light of dawn,
To drive her to fitful sleep.
Copyright 2002
Cristine M. DiMario
This poem was also published in the Spring 2002 Edition of Parnassus Poetry Journal. All copyrights are retained by the author.
