Blood Moon Rising

Ox blood red
paints the earths satellite,
but a colorful spot
on the blackened canvas
we call the universe...

As Barry White
sings a lull,
babies are conceived
under such a beautiful star...

Sing Poetically
in sweet serenade,
late night walks,
promises made...

"As I pass through the shadow
in the vastness called dark
look upon my soul
and witness the real me"

Look upon me in black and white
for once every so often
my true colors show,
letting you know...

I am here.