Full Moon

I enjoyed the company of my good old friend.

Beautiful and round.

Wise.

Bright and illuminated like the eyes of a newborn.

He comforts me with his soft gaze through the dirty glass.

I’m alone but I’m not lonely.

My mind indulges in new thoughts and creations.

Evolving.

My ideas are evolving.

Revolving.

He was revolving.

Steadily.

Oh so steadily.

I meditate and hope.

I admire.

I love.

I am complete.

Art:

Chamber of Reflection