Blue Moon

Got up to see the Super Blue Moon in Eclipse but I will have to imagine it as the clouds kept it from being visible.

The moods of my life are like clouds that keep me from seeing the caring in my life.

Sunshine lifts the fog. Wind sweeps away the clouds. Time is the answer.

I weep and emotions fall across my cheeks. The tears carry off the feelings of despair and loathing I feel.

My mood is but a reflection . Not real. Much as the moon has no light of its own.

I am___. I am___. But I AM.

My mood is Blue. The moon is Blue. Both will change in time.

 

About MaryEllenNeitz

I have been posting Gratitude Lists for years. Got out of the habit but I'm back. I live with my Hubby and two bratty cats. The kids are grown. Grand daughter in Texas now with our great grand daughter. Grand son a nice young man in High School.Active at Church. Avid reader! Peace, Love and Daily Naps!

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *