drink in the Moon's beams
Let's be Moongazers. Moonbathers. Moonlovers.
listen while you read
Bathing
for the Autumn Moon
Bathing first
in the deep,
bone-hot water
of the Japanese
soaking tub.
Still sun-brown
limbs floating;
hands floating
like open flowers,
in the round,
white cistern
filled to the chin.
Then stepping out
into the breathing
night air, to bathe
in the cool light
of the Autumn moon,
and the showers
of meteors
raining down
in silver drops
from Orion’s
near brightest
star.
a thought
Waxing, full or waning, the moon,
la lune, la luna, endlessly enchants.
a QUESTION
Do you love the moon? Do you watch for it? Think about it.
Seek out the moonlight. To sit or walk in. Solo, or arm-in-arm with a dear one, maybe a partner or a lover. Have you ever sung a moonlight serenade, or had someone sing one to you? What about a moonlit swim?
one member said
"Whenever a full moon's rising,
I take myself out to be with it."
a call to experience
Rising or floating in the night sky, in the company of the stars and other bright planets, the Moon patiently awaits your gaze. Anytime you can cast it. So step out, of a Moon-graced evening, to greet it, to bathe awhile in it; to commune or simply wonder beneath it, as countless others across time have done.
© Colin Goedecke, for The Poetisphere
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