And now, in the year 2015, with all the technology we have, we are alerted to the exact time and schedule of a lunar eclipse. As a result, here they come, the Moon Freaks. One large man wears a toga and carries a stick. It's dark out, and I have chosen the darkest street to walk down. There is a woman with a glowing necklace and with teeth that glow! She smiles and I am terrified. What if I didn't know about the eclipse! What then! It's not Hallow-e'en! Or is it!? I would be so confused.
But I do know, thank you, and I'd like to see it myself, WITHOUT the influence of the Heathen Devil Weed! It's smoke hangs thick in the ay-er, and I cay-er, and I do not shake my arms. I need my thoughts with me. I do not need them lumbering about, like that Mustachioed man underneath the tree!!!
Still, it is a sight to behold! First regular moon, then dark moon, then 1/2 dark moon! THEN 3/4 LIGHT MOON OH MY GOD! THEN BACK TO REGULAR FULL MOON!
Now it is when I wish my Ma was not in fact a She-wolf, and where my inclinations to howl were not so pronounced or consuming. But there I go again, my mind not unlike the shadowed moon, with me an object of my thoughts - from a distance - I howl and it is the Security which slaps on my face to get me out of it.
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Woah! The blood moon has different connotations for some people, I guess.
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