Wolf Moon

 
Wolf Moon nips at my heels
as I dance across damp sand dunes
avoiding pratfalls induced night rhythms
portending danger or imposing
obstacles to my free form celebration
of light and renewal, prowling raw
parameters of solar sheen and shadows
renewing spent strength, clearing paths
for new beginnings placing tomorrow’s
prosperity on the horizon as I howl
in open air seeking a spiritual doppelgänger
to guide my footsteps both novel and familiar.