“See the Moon”

Looking at the moon tonight it looks surreal, as if strung with paper- mache

Suspended in the low sky, settled in inner-space, boasting another cycle of a wide-open day

Hours went by, moments vanished while time delicately dissipated,

Beauty bled birth, for those that participated

Absorbing awe and God’s glowing creation, while sniffing the smell of a wood-burning stove giveselation

Elaborating on nature is Sacred and sound,

Worth more than solid-gold bars pound after pound

Listen actively, listen for His will,
Cease this moment monumentally allowing the time to stand still

Enjoy every God-given moment! Slow down, hurry-up and slow down and see the moon.