moonful joy

when lightness from the moon
falls upon your sleeping face
that gracious orb
has surely recognised
its sacrifice
for joy

as radiant moonbeams
reflect from this angels closed lids
he sees the wonder
in her eyes
he knows the secrets
that she wishes

whenever the moon smiles
perhaps the reason is she
for the secrets and joy
illuminated on his stage
could be the very essence of his existence
the compass for his trajectory

©26th February 2010 Hey Hey