Crazy in the moonlight

by thoughtsgather

She danced Naked in the moonlight
Begging the beams to transport her
Spinning in gracious cirlces
She forgot herself
She forgot her fears and hates
Lost
She spun
Her body bathed in the light
Transfixed
Transported to a place of freedom
Where despair dissipated into the fine and finite molecules
Of the light
Darkness tried to creep in around her
But her arms sang in the crevices
Of possibility of the sacred
She allowed only the light

Crazy.
She was not.
Full of future glances
And freedom.