Flowering Moonbeams

all the beauty and wonder a vision of dreams a natural spectacular slipped through a seam making smiles for miles you lit up our days as your voice rang out souls lost were saved your anger is deep at the harshness of life I’ve seen crying for days for a strangers plight a heart on a platter is what you give out at injustice your rage cant be sold for a shout I have cried with laughter at the oddest times on a rainy night at the witching line I have watched you create a scripture of hours I watch as your smile adorned the wildflowers I could cry for the pain that’s burning my heart I could rage at the night while I rip it apart But I push that aside for the love that I feel couldn’t be stronger or anymore real your a flower on my moon a star in my night sky I sit here and wonder will I let my heart cry the tribute you’ve given I send back to you for the butterfly days and the wildflowers too at the ebb of the tide as light hits the moon flowers are dancing as spring threads your loom all the beauty and wonder of a walking dream the moonbeams are quiet as she slips through a stream Namaste