Crescent moon
I am full with void
touching light

I drink wine
til I stumble
eat chocolate til I'm full
of anything but you

bound by blood
in  archetypal constraint
don't dismiss this power
but lovers meet now
baring teeth
soul to soul
forging truth
in present time
come what may

intending Walkabout
with personal creations all acrumble as we move
our long held sacred stories  shown untrue
but let us go
the dreaming muscle will sustain
beauty consciousness entrain
unknown need not submit to fears
the demons not to rule
with baggage left behind us
we can swing a freedom dance
lessons need not bear a whip
we may just ride creatorship
trust love to rise above the mask
and find we're worthy of no task
and suffering just may not after all
*be the chosen path

much I would say to you
but lacking courage I am sure
you will not  hear
so we remain apart
presumed safe
in stasis  
our loss

and at night
when we might take
or give comfort
we think instead of time and the morrow
feeling desire,  I know I am alive
but later, perhaps later

you were full
ready to spill
as was I
pouring into darkness

now half gone
moon and I
when you refill
shall I ?