Sunday, April 7, 2013


The  Moonbeam -------


The moonbeam at night
gently shines on a searching mind
with sorrow filled, it's lost to be still;
the soft light of the moonbeam
keeps the vast landscape
of sadness hidden;
the forest moody and distant,
even though the light silently 
is spreading over the trees,
over all creatures sleeping;
ah the moonbeam at night
hides the romance of the heart
and its winsome wings
woven into the moonbeam
and over the horizon
up to the dim stars
in a distant sky
dark blue
in the beam of the light,
it is touching a restless mind
beyond stillness,
beyond the throbbing heart,
but you Dear in your spacious soul
feel the softness and the cool
of a moonbeam
and a calm,
as thought races over space
towards you,
to ask for the balm
of your gentle heart!
2012