dance #109, fullmoonlight
Thursday April 9, 2009
Fullmoonlight
11:00 p.m. Standing close up to my bedroom window, watching the night sky on this gorgeous full-moon-lit night. The dance is what happens in me while I gaze up at the moon. It’s beaming goodness down on this town. Clear as day through this spring night. Rushing silverlaced clouds arcing across the Toronto sky line. Clear bright light diffracting love all around. Beaming good things to those discovering new love tonight. Such goodness. So much light! Alice rolls on the ground and rubs her cheeks along the straps of my bag. I’m kneeling on the floor of the study drawing, just beaming.