Posted by Kay Salady
You carry me to heaven
Ravished in my soul
I’m rocking on the crescent
To your lullaby
Posted on August 9, 2013, in poetry and tagged crescent, Heaven, love, lullaby, overwhelming, ravished, rocking, soul, tanka. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
Thanks so much, Anders!
You’re most welcome, dear Kay.
I love this poem. It reminds me of an evening driving home with my daughter and looking up at a beautiful crescent moon and saying, “I’m rockin’ on the crescent!”. This is how the poem originated. Love should make us fly as though we’re dancing on the moon. It’s magic. I hope you have that kind of love in your life. -Kay Salady Tuesday, December 03, 2013 6:02 a.m.
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