The Harvest Moon
The moon has risen out of the ashes.
So bright to see, I need sun glasses.
It is a rare, very large, harvest moon.
It is enough to make my heart swoon.
With the moon’s raising, I think of you.
I am wondering what you are up to?
After ‘the end’ everything was on fire.
just ashes are all that covers the mire.
We are separated but, I know you live.
I can feel the life vibes that you give.
They are stronger now, I am closer.
There is nothing but just ghosts here.
So, I can easily focus on only you.
Let your vibes keep coming through.
I feel you are also coming to me.
Soon we will be together. You will see.
Your love is strong as it reaches out.
You are closer. That’s what it’s about.
Our love for each other is above all.
Calling out for each other. Like a law.
It rules our hearts & keeps us alive.
When we are together, our love will thrive.
May this harvest moon guide our steps.
Help us to make it through this mess.
All is gray everywhere until we meet.
Then, the world will burst with color sweet.
We will light up the way with love.
As sweet as the love from above.
Until then, my heart will swoon.
As I gaze upon this harvest moon.
———————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2015)