Thinking too much,
familiar moments,
pending decisions
full moon blues
Glanced out my windows
here we were
together miles away
imagining eyes this way.
I stood outside
the moon hangs in the sky,
naked to the cloudless
early dusk – would then I cry
WE have had spontaneous
news with the current
state of mind sweeping
the country under the same moon.
When last I looked at our changing world
I count on you, notice a rose moon is blue.
© Scott F Savage 6/2020
Personal Testimony 