POETRY - LIKE THE MOON
Like the Moon (a True-Self Portrait)
Like the Moon
hovering in the night sky
with light not its own
reflecting,
illuminating the dark landscape.
Like the Moon
against the black cloth of space
torn to let the light through
conscious,
is the one who hovers.
Like the Moon
Alone in the distant Absence
with all that’s left of the Light
Presence,
touching the generative source.
Like the Moon
influencing tide swells of emotion
stirring ocean depths before the surface
animating,
caressing the waters teeming with life.
Like the Moon
dwelling in silent isolation
over this sphere of abundance
connection,
unseen, but with significant rhythms.
In the words of Tu Fu: (From ‘Gazing at the Sacred Peak’)
create change concentrate divine beauty
or reversing the point of view:
beauty divine concentrate change create
Geoff Hall