Entry 84

my heart howls at the sky.

upwards.
away from the sun.

rising 
round’n’round
to the beautiful moon.

radiant.
round’n’lovely.

lady 
lady
come out to play.
marbles in the sand.

your marbled moonrock eyes 
dance
so alive.

breathe 
breathe 
breathe — 
breathless longing

hisses thru vents of ivory.
dust muted and dingy.

silence wishing to break
like the shore-bound wave

/the flying dice
of a gypsy game.