Moon Petals
15 November 2017

Grey dawns pearl
Pushing back the night
It subsides
In circles
The Sun picking up the strides
Invades horizons
New day born
From womb that was torn
Miracles
Pulsating
Within mind’s webs creating
Remnants of her Art
The Mother
She anointed me
Moon Petals
Whispering
The moment when prayers ring
To temples in heart
Reading of the poem:
Shoot the Moon – Norah Jones
Nightingale – Norah Jones
LoneStar – Norah Jones