
Blood moon.
- Sep 7
- 1 min read
What your brain tells you isn’t true
The earth has been bitten into
by darkness
Blood pulsates
and becomes part of the light
A bed bug sucking from it’s body host
Then, the fear of nights starts to fade
As universal trickery reveals safety
Exposing shadows and planetary
movements, that
are, perfectly,
Just right
..
What a coincidence
You were ready to see danger
Universal warning, in flashing brights
We look up to the skies
and can feel warmth
and intrigue, at the sky ablaze
Slow dancing into the bed covers
and, sleepily, preparing for
rejuvenation
In, quietening the evening
Silencing busy
and the light
What the sky embodies, isn’t always
what’s true
It’s what you take from moons with
a vampire bite
A nervous system taking your surroundings
and building, to despondency
Or preparing for the big fight
My heart beating, calmly
Without, even, feeling that’s there
Just existing, unaware
When your body is familiar with
a lack of safety
You can be taken in by the deep
reds and the haze
It’s cuddly childhood teddy
or the looming threat of the bear

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