Moon accident

I drove into the moon that night
So stubbornly and irresponsibly!
I banged it, hurt it and it dimmed the light,
Unable to hit back at my vague cruelty.

I took my path back to the night
So angry with my absent mindiness
But maddeningly returning every fight
With sad huge moon enlightening
my way so flaccidly...
I got into the dark and stinky gog -
damn, once again forgot
to check where I was wandering ,
Taken away by walk to what I want
so whimsically, yet unconsciosely.

I turned again towards the moon
that stayed behind my back since accident.
I blamed it all on it again, then on myself
And ran away from it, in shame, consequently.

The moon stayed calm to see me safely home,
Then took its turn to hide away its dial for so long,
So when I had to have that time alone,
I'd need to beg to fill my soul
With all that glitter, inherently -
As poems could be only born
when heart responds and talks,
wrapped in a gleamy yellow maze,
Tucked up by muse,
Woven by those romantic dawns...

So sorry... please light up,
unquestionably.

15/11/2016