Saturday, September 26, 2009

August 19, 1970

What is it all about? The moon sits on the roof across the street so full and fat and shining white - it speaks to me - it touches me across eons - it tells me it is all right - all right - love will carry the day and the night and all of us together.

The air - the night - the air of night breathes - fresh against me - cool against my warmth - my love has left me - only now - and fills me still - and, moon, it knows, how well, how full I feel - full as it, the moon, is full & near - crooning over my world - my world that belongs to only me tonight - this moment - this now -

I love, I love, I love, I love - this love now!

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