Friday, May 8, 2009
Driving home 'round the bend
I ran into an orange moon.
Twas hanging right in front of me.
Right between the tall oak trees.
It stole my breathe in a second
It took my heart, right then and there.
I fell in love with you again,
by the sight of this orange moon.
I headed north down Randall Rd
and feared that I would loose it.
But there it was, just left of me.
That orange wafer of a moon.
It sailed so smoothly, yet shyly hid
between the trees and in the clouds.
No way for it to go un-noticed.
This larger then life orange moon.
I wondered if others thrilled over
this touchable site within the sky.
I wondered if Cosmo would mind
if I borrowed his moon tonight.
At that very moment, we connected.
As I felt you viewing...
that same orange moon.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Soft morning mist caresses me
like your memory
as a ray of sun peeks through
like your blue eyes upon my heart.
The birth of a flower rises up
from the earth
like your soul going home
to meet our Lord.
Photo by Alex, at Photography by Alex