Luna

Even with double layered curtains draped.
No sleep comes in the nights
of full harvest moon
Light years, tides, cratered eons
Whisper to my vampirish heart
And I can’t resist howling within.
Dreaming without dreaming.
A primal dance.

restraints of all types
in place
i am
ipod to ears
ipad to eyes

Technology can’t block Her call
To the lunacy in me.
I answer dreamless
Restless.
Heart calm
mind.
loco.

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