Tuesday, August 2, 2011

August Waxing Crescent Moon

wash the mercury off my skin
swish, swish, swish
spin, spin, spin
retrograde
Oxi-clean clean
lights, darks, colors and whites
all separate in their own piles
me and the moon and the deep pool of my heart
wrapped in a rainbow sarong
not much else

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