fullmoon

Full Moon

Daniel Kolos
January 25, 2002

Full Moon
You brighten the night,
you fool my eyes with cool,
eerie light, and I,
and I become your fool.

Full Moon
Within your bright circle,
I see my lover's face
and when you transit Venus
I ask her to wear her lace.

Full Moon
As one circle gives into another,
passions flow
and my lover becomes a mother.
The western winds blow.

Full Moon
As you change weekly
from Virgin to Mother to Wise One,
we imitate you meekly
and claim Sophia as the Prized One.

This poem also appears as part of the Twelfth Key, a Pendas Poets Anthology, published on-line by My Town at

or start at http://mytown.ca/twelfth/ posted November 10, 2004

copyright 2002
by Daniel M. Kolos
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