Full Moon

my head is throbbing

inside the static noises of the

electrical circuits make my hair stand up

and senses numb

I hear the high pitched sounds

of the essentials of life 

tv internet dvd recorder

the list goes on

deprived of sleep I sit in a 

blue bag like a mermaid on a stretcher

warm

outside you silence the air

the never ending river of cars and busses 

scream up unable to reach you

my little orb

my light 

up in the night sky

I don't need led lights when I can have you