Attack

The Moon hung like a dead weight over trees

As it set the sun rose like a frozen moment in time

That passed so quickly in retrospect

Nearly seven of me died and were reborn

In that transparent glimpse of the future

Comments:

I was under severe psychic attack when I wrote this.  I had driven to work that morning and the the full moon was setting over the tree lined lane as the sun was coming up and I was feeling very damaged.