embracing mystery

by walterdoege

and while I was watching to the full moon of August…I noticed how the perception of nature is helpful to remind the mystery of life…with a lovely sight…just at the times when the veil of misty and cold night…the shinning moonlight…at closer sight…the night whirlwind at my head…i stand for a while wistful…and after a feeling of such a mystery at heaven…I felt like a child watching and talking to the moon…and to the wind…and I whispered lovely words that keep blowing in the wind…to reach all peoples and beloved ones…since a long time I feel each star at skies was born from a lovely tear drop…lovely tear drop…this everlasting love…that soothing and love stilness…despite anything…no matter about my personal worries, because the love feeling embrace me too as also a human being…as also a lovely mystery…and at this point of this writing…I realize that I like to write…hard are the first words and phrases…this way…I’m never alone…the moon…the stars…the birds…and we…me and the thee consumate we…never alone…we keep on together…to all futures…that sweet togetherness of a lovely house…where my heart is…our common home