I stared out my window at the moon
it seemed to stare back at me.
I imagined the face I saw in the moon was you.
I wanted to ask so many things. I began an awkward conversation with the moon, but it felt so comfortable to me.
We shared a moment.
Remembering. Understanding.
I knew the moon when I was young & niave and although so many years have passed we remain timeless, unchanged souls.
The moon has seen me in good times and bad, happry ti... Read More
