The crescent moon smiled at me last night
It smiled as thousands of souls
old ones, young ones
shocked ones, grieving ones,
dancing ones streamed by
on their way home to
the eternal now
And my heart aches for those of us
left behind
missing those who have gone on
missing already the safe life
we thought we had
And as we turn, heavy hearted,
those of us left behind,
to the work to be done
the life to be lived
The crescent moon smiles on.
(Thank you, Jeffery.)
-Dawn! The Good News Muse 14 March 2011
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