The full moon makes us mad.

All of us in our own way. Different yet the same.
The kids get hyperactive and wake up in the middle of the night.
Bad dream they say, too cold they say, but I look out the window into the broad daylight of midnight and i know the reason.

who can sleep when its so bright, when the pull of the moon changes the surf, and the surf inside our skulls.

2.30 am, 3.30 am ,4.30 am .....

ahhhh time to get up.