Shimmering, gleaming always streaming through the night and the shades of the trees. The sister, mother, brother of the sun. Whispering history or the future in the dreams of children abound. Sleepless slumbers of those of darkness never weaving the song of eternity. Luna, illuminate all that transpires of the darkest tides of earth andContinue reading “Luna”

Poem: Luna

Lingering in the sky above with wide smiles and wide o’s, grandmother moon cycles too and fro. Bringing silver delight against the darkened world around. Always watching silently without a single sound. No matter the blunders of humanity’s plight there she stays from night and day. Perhaps a little lonely but maybe not at all.Continue reading “Poem: Luna”