Jillian B Hart
Hello... It's been a while...
That happen sometimes in life. Sometimes more then others. Somethings go in and out of our lives. Some people go in and out of our lives. Yet remain in our hearts. Precious and treasured beyond words. Feelings and reflections that words can't explain. Those rare moments that are breath taking. That steal the breath from your lungs. When memories swim in your eyes and escape down your cheeks. People that do that to you. That connect to your soul are rare. They fill up darkness with brilliant blaze. Like a full moon decorates the endless ebony night. They touch places inside of you that you didn't know you could feel. Give you a high that compares with nothing except those moments that are exceptional, those moments that happen once in a blue moon.
It's been almost three years since the last blue moon. If you are a lunar gazer like me, you'll be stepping outside to take in the extraordinary view tomorrow night. A full moon - much like any other... yet has special significance. Like those people who are forever linked to you with heartstrings. Others may see just another friend... yet you know that their impact on you has been a force of light in your life... a rare treasure, something that happens "once in a blue moon"... your life without them, no matter how big or small the role they currently play, is inconceivable.
Look at that moon. It doesn't come again for a long time. Breathe it in and think about who is in your thoughts and envision all those that fill up your heart. That have left footprints on your soul. Be sure to catch a moonbeam and make a wish for your "Harts" desire! Take a moment and have gratitude for all that was, all that wasn't, all that is, and all that will be... That's what life is, a series of moments shared with those you love that makes you who you are today. My poem, Walk Me To The Moon, is dedicated to the "Blue Moons" of my life... not having them, not having those rare moments, is unimaginable! XOXO
WALK ME TO THE MOON
Walk me to the moon
To the place
Where all that we once imagined might be
That place that dreams could touch
Above and beyond the light
Untouchable triumph and majesty
Banishing darkness in a sea of stars
In what was once our field of dreams
Walk me to the moon
To that place I still dare to remember
Young love...
Faithful, constant, bright & foolish...
Believing you never run out of time.
The willingness to give
Without getting in return
Without needing.
Knowing you are enough.
Walk me to the moon
To that place I think of
With a haunted flutter in my heart
when memories swim in my eyes and escape down my cheeks
Bathed in a light once so pure
That it blinded us
Walk me to the moon
That place daydreams are made of
Lift me on the summer breeze
And angel wings
To that place that cannot be
But forever is
Walk me to the moon
That place in your heart
With the warm glow
It cannot be hidden
Like the full moon's light
It'll always be...
Whenever you need it
Feel the warmth - that's where I'll be
Wrapped around you embraced by our memory
Walk me to the moon
That place where I see the reflection
Of smiling eyes...
Brighter then sunshine
Where healing goes on and life survives
Banishing darkness in a sea of wishes, in that endless sea of stars
Loving your life doesn't mean that you forget having been blinded too
Walk me to the moon
That place where Memories...
Always paint a picture in the sky
Every detail changes
Yet the love remains the same
Love and light are eternal
Flood me with warmth
that forever dances in my dreams
brilliant as moonbeams at ebony's darkest edge
Walk me to the moon
