Feb 15

Rainbow Moon, called Leslie by the sad
Dwellers at the third house
On the left, as the singular dweller really
Curses the rain God....
This evening the red and indigo circles
Of the full moon are brightly past,
The waning Gibbons move about
An Aries dancing for a Virgo
At sixty six percent behind
Sparse clouds, Spica moves to the south
Across the lightly shadowed oceans
Of the face, night watching.
Does the pale light viridian within those
Hidden behind the rain
Lunar seas come from your beautiful
Eyes? Do they look upon the same
Kidney and kindness shaped pieces,
Do we ever see together and suffer
Of the same silent sea, ever we
Hear the same silence, so do we?