Full Moon Lunacy

Last night I was a little crazy
twirling in lunar madness
beneath the star-spangled sky.
I sang songs of love
and danced my dance
clothed in ringlets of
cascading hair.

Moon tides, menstrual cycles
changing seasons, seeds sprouting
flowers blooming, people dying,
mare giving birth to a tiny colt
in the quiet of the night.

I spread my arms
and spun once again,
dressed in moonlight
with stars in my hair.
Beams of light
strands of love
connected me to all
as I danced in the cool night air.