Not Just Any Moon
the summer Solstice moon possessed me
nature's rare, majestic orb
in a never ending cycle
spinning my soul ripe for change
why was I out in the woods
powerless to the full moon's glory ?
heart pounding faster than a sane person's would
The moon's beauty unfurled
I merged with it's aura
nature's unharnessed power
man bows down to its radiance
my life...my soul, my love
what happened ?
what force or predator will eventually find me?
It's time to go.... don't look back
the solstice moon my elixir
my savior
the moon beckons, challenges me . " Come dance...I dare you."
Perhaps I'll perish here while the summer solstice moon dazzles,
but for now, I joyfully dance.
Sasha Thurmond 2016
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Sasha Thurmond is a graduate of the Cornell University MFA program where she majored in printmaking. She lives on a farm in South Carolina with her horse and other animals, and sometimes finds time to make art or write poems or stories.
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photo by Sasha Thurmond
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photo by Sasha Thurmond
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