Blinding Moon

Do not rebel against
The blinding moon –

Let it shower you
With its God-driven light.

Under a bell of rocks
I pray to the angels

That flutter near
My heart and have

The wings of blue dragonflies.
The labyrinth of my love’s

Quarry soften along the
Meadow’s path.
I dream in color.

From: 
Dawnell Harrison




ABOUT THE POET ~
Dear editors:, I have been published in over 75 journals and magazines including The Tower Journal, The Endicott Review, Queen's Quarterly, Nerve Cowboy, and The Puckerbrush Review among many others., Also, I have had 3 books of poetry published titled Voyager, The maverick posse, and The fire behind my eyes. Thank you.


Last updated February 12, 2013