As I look to the moon,
I see a light that commands stillness.
And in that stillness is harmony,
Nourishment,
And peace.
I hear perfect silence.
And in that silence,
All is grounded and guided.
Under the moon,
All forms of life bow their heads while opening and lifting their hearts.
Emotions and creativity are stirred.
A shallow breath becomes as mighty as the wings of a raven.
Hope strengthens as worry is laid to rest.
Mysteries are revealed.
Voices are forged.
Peace is a reality.
As I look to the moon,
My eyes cannot go elsewhere,
For they are following my soul.
And it carries me down the path illuminated before me by the moon.
To the moon,
I look and listen.
Beneath the moon,
I find my true self.
And I realize that I am always loved and never forgotten.
As I look to the moon.