The rising of another moon..
When moon rose
all by herself
dancing with earth
into the dark hours of night
taking with it your dreams
a choir of stars
sang your song
its clarity lifting
the sorrow in your heart
illuminating
the darkness of your thought
flowering a love garden
without thorns
and
hope-like in its greening
when
toward the morning come
sun rose in a blaze of faith
to birth a day filled with new dreams
you left behind the glittery space
of lonely doubt-filled yesterdays
to gratefully await
the rising of ….. another moon.
