In the Presence of the Full Moon
What is far and beyond that the moon sees?
Ever stood under the splendour of a full moon?
As the clouds sped past its ever watchful eyes.
The mist of the dark sky mirrored its light.
Right there and in the now; the full moon, the clouds and the dark sky
worked as unison.
As if one and of the same body.
Creating an orb-like effect and leaving the mind in awe.
Standing still in the embrace of the three elements.
As the breeze of the night blew.
What message do the winds carry?
What is far and beyond that the moon sees?
Seeing beyond what is here but there and far reaching.
Is anything hidden that the heart can not feel?
Is time present when the mind is not?