Through their eyes what do they see
Through their world what do they feel
We stumble in our world
while they drift by a thin thread.
Oh Mother moon
Crash your warmth on me
Guide me through the endless night
Although I may not always see you.
I know You are there
Hiding, seemingly shy
But your smile when the clouds part
Creates a twinge in my heart;
For your smile is a charm,
A sight so right, so bright;
Like a blanket making things alright.
I howl with the wolves
Dance with the bears
Run with the deers
Sway with the winds and trees
Searching, yearning for your love,
Others may dare defy you
But they don’t know your might
For I have felt your anger
It’s not a danger I say
but a way to you, my Mother.
A goodwill path to follow
No doubt full of sorrow
But no mind so narrow can understand.
Weak or mistaken
Delusional they say!
But have they ever felt it
The tear behind an ear?
That speaks of all things
The mysteries hidden beneath
But Sings to me?
I wish to tell you my secret
But you must already know, my mother
But I will say it, for I cannot hold it
know that I will always, always be,
At your every side,
Like no other.
Oh, silence you are beautiful.
You are like a muted ocean crashing upon cliff walls
A heavy blanket that warm the coldness in my soul
Motionless energy that hums with life.
I lay in silence but the thumping
of my sleepy heart;
Awaiting for a new dawn of deeds
to be done and made.
New dreams to be wrung,
Grateful I am for I breathe!
Though I have a heavy mind
I think, and I feel the people within arms reach.
Melancholy they may be
Raged at some point of the day
Brightened at some way
Life is lived I say.
I am thankful for the peace you give me
When a day is done
And a part of the world is asleep.
You are the kindness I seek
In a world wrought with noise.
You are the darkness I yearn
When brightness seems too bleak
My Friend, to whom I will always speak.