Full Moon Me

Rambling along forest green with splashes of brown
A light green and the color of a washed out stormy sky
Floating as a sphere in the waters of the world
Dreaming of mermaids and the birds before dawn
Will you forgive me if I release the forbidden fruit?
On foot I grieve as a weeping willow
Remembering the beauty of the Snapdragons held before me
Fearing to die alone – no one around – no one to love
My inspiration grows with the note of the piano played
A desire for a different point of view rises behind my eyes
As secretive as the Mona Lisa Smile