That Moon

The biggest moon on the rise.
She pulls hard.
Makes the old women dance.
Makes the young ones stumble.
She sways the wheat to the ground and raises the dead to their glory.
She brings ancestors to the river.

Dance under her hair.
She is fueled by your fear.

She will dance for you.
She will pull for you.

So you don’t stumble.
So your ancestors will wait for you.

full moon

full moon (Photo credit: stumayhew)

At the river.
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Hafu (Half Japanese), Late Discovery Adoptee, Sister, Mom, Daughter, Wife, I cook, look back, look forward, lean left, drive a lot, write a lot, wish a lot, I will be square with you if you are square with me. Find me on Instagram @shojikat and Twitter @biteme9090
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