A Beckoning

A Beckoning

full Moon in her glory
shone thru the glass
i gazed up and saw her
and she removed her mask

for a moment we stared into
each other’s eyes
the intensity of the moment
was a total surprise

there was an exchange
as i was admiring her
but how would one know
what was next to occur?

returning to bed
closing eyes to then sleep
reflecting upon her many gifts
that we constantly reap

and then within moments
brilliant light did appear
third eye was opened
and vision was clear

spheres of light and of colour
came tumbling thru
you could see thru one to another
their blue-green tints many hues

a blending and a swirling
then a quieting down
what was delivered
disappeared with no sound

a magical moment
a beckoning of sorts
that third eye a doorway
to other realms’ cohorts

stillness and quiet
soon took me to sleep
the gratitude for Moon’s gift
is a treasure i’ll keep

gagi      10/25/18