Moon Stone
As one looks up to the sky
As comets pass by
The stars are lonely in cosmic abyss
Earth seems like a place of bliss
Moon shines on with its silver blue light
To the eye it is delight
But from the dark side of the moon
Death in his hand scathe cuts with fury of typhoon
Yet there is contrast in to this in half of light
And two opposing halves fight
Because neither half can win the fight
We have day and we have night
But what if there was light on dark side of the moon
And moon stone would fall to the ocean
Was brought to the shore by a sea typhoon
And on the beach shine like a beacon
Child who would pick it up seeing its majesty
Would wonder at its uncanny beauty
Like moon’s tears stone would be something to see
It would be like lens trough which mind could see
Beyond stars and their beauty
Into divine soul of eternity
Beyond philosophy
Making spirit free
Human philosophy limited is
There are wars hunger diseases and rarely bliss
But something that can see beyond philosophy
Can give wisdom and power to be all that soul can be
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2015
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