Saturday, January 7, 2017

Oh how the curves of the earth do inspire
An open way of thinking
To new heights we do aspire
Farther and closer to understanding her channels
Because we are merely ground born mammals
Yet mammals can sense so much
Ebb and flow with her days
And birds do fly upon her heaven sent ways
In the skies so high
They can follow the path of the stars
In the night sky

Monday, January 2, 2017

The dance of the moon

The sun will go down soon
Leaving only distant stars, distant bodies
To swirl so far away in the dark sky of night
Delicately
And drastically
Comes the moon
Her light can dictate the mood
The attitude
of the night
{Will she shine so bright
Show the path back home}
{Will she leave the way black as night
So you must forge through alone}
Or {will her shine be so bright
That even our cheeks will be kissed her light}
Unmistakable flow in her pattern sings to the ocean like a tune
How beauteous is the behavior
The pattern
The dance of the moon