she moon widens at her waist line
revealing a fullness only a woman
would know; the ebb and flow
of mother's fertile womb
and then when we have turned
for just a moment--she enters
the fullness of our being - beaming white
to celebrate all that is feminine in flight
a vision of such opal beauty
no tree or rock or bird could ignite...
as we pause to gaze in rabid delight
on this shiny million star-ed night
kate lamberg
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8/16/13
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