Desert Moon

Desert Moon In the dark premise of our soul we shall know To egnite the flame to help light our way Is this the place called Desert Moon so they say To be humble enough to bow the knee to pray The sand covers the smile of fierce lovers A push to light the spark of what we are waiting for The coyote's howl in the distance out of circumstance To hear the sweet song of birds taking their flight Shadows block the vision of walking passerby's The true poets have often studied it's vast intent & remedy Along comes the Micmac tribe in how they ever thrived The love that they embraced to family & friends A sought after excursion with which to depend Out of the silence a modest touch received Through travels of nomads by which to perceive A heart that will beat the tune of angelic mood Long lines of spectator's to look on it's vast decorum One moment in time perplexed by it's hidden design To loved then lost was better to never at all A tug at the heart will light the spark of what I'm waiting for Let the desert moon capture your true imagination with it's love