Half-Moon, a poem by Joy
as I rest in the bosom of the half-moon lit night,
my eyes stay on my spirit that shines bright,
my guiding force my breath my life force,
strengthens my connection with source,
floating clouds that cast shadows over ground,
many sparkling stars fading in and out abound,
I face towards sky where our loved ones reside,
evermore so far away yet always beside,
there is no goodbye only hello,
from spirit we are born and to spirit we go,
sweet and sour memories ride through my mind,
for who, what, where I am I give kind gratitude,
as I rest in the bosom of the half-moon lit night,
xo Joy Sagar
written on 4.24.2018
