She showed me the moon
So simple but like her so beautiful
The moons twilight was full
Full moon, time for forgiveness
But i stare past the clouds that hide her
Within the bay below me from which it shimers
Upon unreflecting glass
And i wait for her, as the clouds pass
And wish she suddenly might
Blaze down at me whilst i shiver
Into a mystic river
Of Visionary light
i will see her soon
The woman who showed me the moon.
