Super Moon , Gilbert, Arizona , Justin Asht Photographer
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The moon so full
So bold and bright,
It’s circular perfection a heavenly sight.
The wheat stalks so high
In gold and brown,
The grasses sway around and around.
Under the moon
The souls dance all night,
A dance of homage a divine sight.
“A rite of passage,” the Angels sing
As the souls dance under the bright moon light.
“Come…Come,” cries the Lord
“To your eternal place…your gifts on earth will
Never be replaced.
Your spirit so bright will live on in light
Your memory engraved in the hearts of form.
Your essence a thread that weaves through time,
A glue that bonds the earth and sky.
An eternal spark that never dims,
Is your lasting love contained there in.”
I feel like one of the yellow and brown wheat stalks…., fantastic.
Thank you Mary love reading your words.
Love,
mei
Thank you so much! I am glad you enjoyed it. xoxoxo mary
Wonderful. A poem that reflects perfectly what I perceive in my own heart. Thank you! James.
Thank you James, I am glad the words reflect your thoughts. It is always nice to hear how my poem is heard by another. I appreciate your taking time to visit and share. mary