moon glow glimmers
as
My eyes
open to the
radiance
My finger moves
slowly in form
in color
I am here
again
nothing special
nothing constant
I am at home
am I passionate
filled with longing
and searching
high and low
far and wide
yes
I am passionate
I journey into night moments
on my back
I hold focus
focus wanes
suddenly I know
surrender
blessed
think of commitment, and what is exhibited
am I ready
for silent vision
fittingly under the crescent moon
and I sink into the clouds white veil
energy of being
imitating intimate morning
with celestial bodies
at the edge of light speed
realizing what it
is to be alive
evaluating the sky