The sky was animated when I Iooked up.
T’is almost a full moon. Her light reflected off of me into thinking of you.
The winds of change spoke of good news…
The clouds were hurried…but they showed me a story…
“things are not always as they seem…within movement comes a silver lining.”
The ocean wise and deep splashed forth…showed me process in ebb and flow.
I queried upon the stars…they spoke of truth.
I walked the land to feel her heartbeat…she helped me design a path!
I turned to fathom the last embrace…the warm embers of Fire.
I feel your head rumbling…is everything okay? 

Alisa Battaglia©2005-2020