The moon invites herself into my room
and stirs me from my dark and dreamless sleep—
a mythic mistress climbing from her tomb
or silver siren rising from the deep.
From “3 a.m. Encounter with the Moon.”
Poetry, biography, and children's book author
The moon invites herself into my room
and stirs me from my dark and dreamless sleep—
a mythic mistress climbing from her tomb
or silver siren rising from the deep.
From “3 a.m. Encounter with the Moon.”