The Full Moon, an Insight Into her heart.

 

Texts have the ability to survive for Milena . Eternal works can survive even the rigorous reactions of wear and tear . This text is a work of a deep level of creativity from the source within .

I would love to talk of the moon , without talking about the sun ,

I would love to talk of  peace , without thinking about the guns ,

You See the sun radiates X- rays , while the moon radiates F- rays ,

Her frequencies are so low , so loan your  ear and  hear her blow ,

such a blow she deals us , all other living creatures that howl ,

going into our mind and morphing our most Basic features,

contemplating and peeking at our most hidden thoughts and impulse,

Crisping us from inside  and crunching us like a bag of chips without making a whisper ,

GOD knows ! SHE IS LOW ! SHE HITS YOU AND YOU WONT EVEN KNOW !

Yesterday there was a Full Moon.

and i stood there gazing past the gloom (dark),

The witches ached for the caress of her broom ,

the coward slouched at the comfort of her room,

The writer got a foundation from his workroom ,

and she brightly shines from her dark room,

she works her magic in you this very moment,

subtle thought impressions surface to the mind and become apparent  ,

dilutes imprinted thoughts with her light and makes them translucent ,

like the breakdown of lipids by hydrochloric acid effervescent,

random fragments they are, contingent ,

still imprints of your mind,unruffled ,

So coarse but fine,unsophisticated,

so loose they bind,predicament,

to know is to break the fetters of the mind,unrestricted,

as you will watch and act not as you think abut as you find fit.contemplate ,

Basic are the instincts arising in animals,

demons and ghosts seek wandering humans,

man looks to find her loving , woman,

all this a result of the full moon,

she robs the mind of his freedom,

implants thoughts we think we know.

Spare your important decision for tomorrow,

before you think you knew but now you know more,

spiritually get her Armita,

feel my vigor watch me do her,

She called me and told me to look,

captivating ! pulling me like fish on hook,

so sinister, how she looked.hypnotizing,

Now i am done and back with a book!

A stunning photo of yesterdays full moon by my friend James Hould from Kings landing-Courtesy of the Knights at King Arthur’s Round Table