The moon

When the sun plunged into the sea

The stars smiled 

The night became a theatre

my window the stage 

I drew breath, ready to perform

I began to share with the night's creatures

I moved as fast and as vivid

as the summer fire

envolping the jungle 

each branch, twig and leaf 

burned, weeped 

like the rain

like the peircing arrow

he tore my soul

crashing into, embracing 

each thread of my heart

quieter, calmer

I surrender

I give in to the moon

and its white path