Full Moon
The Redcliffe Peninsula Poet's Group is having a concert for the Valentines Day this year, so I wrote this little love poem. This tells a tale of unreal men. Looking out on the full, full moon on the eve of Valentine's Day I thought of my love, a wonderful man and wondered what he would say Would he tell me how much he had loved? Would he tell me who he'd fell for? Would he mention my name, would he compare me? I watched the full moon start to soar It swirled around with the man on its face looking down upon Earth He blinked, then smiled, then winked at me! I felt like I'd just been re-birthed! "Are you alive?" I asked the Man "How do you really live?" He smiled at me and took a deep breath, knowing what he would give "Trust in me," he said to me in a whispered voice very light "I can tell truth, not lies at all - this word is about this night." I sat down on Earth, feeling so tired; the Moon man blew over me Hi