East to West


A new dawn
Everyday
As if that's all there is
Then after it's all over
East turns to West

But a full moon
Never too soon
Just for a second really
But there is all night
To fall in love

A real dawn
Early or late
It is only now that is
Then when it's gone
It seems like it never was

But the real moon
Is in my spoon
Held up to the eye
Curled like a melon
Smiling like an angel

Bevagna, 10 10 2009