Luna-LoonUpon waking,Luna-Loon
he takes a bite from the moon,
and is gratefully indebted
at month's end
to see her again.
Thus strung up in the stars,
he has no choice
but to trust in her sometimes
riddling rhymes.
And so he goes
riding, recalling,
and forever falling
on the swing of seasons.
After a while
of this running back and forth
he learns not to despair:
although she hides her face
from time to time, &n
Dharma PinballMark the wall, critique the world, hit the ceiling, and let your emotionsDharma Pinball
slide.
Slip to the floor when there's nothing more to boil over, to wash away, and gather yourself
into a puddle
of lost life
for others to find
their reflection
in.
And before you go, for once ( and all )
just flow -
fly as you fall,
but on wings of your own -
higher
and higher,
past even
the chandelier
of sun and stars, and what was “real”
(the dying light-bulb
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