Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Tim Tipton

Sacred Moon


Pink moon

Beauty of the dark

Close by but so far

Hawk moon

Harvest moon

All I know have gone to worlds unknown

Holy moon

Blood moon

Look, Here I am

alone on Earth

I breathe out

Your love shines around me like a million stars

calling me across the universe




“Yates”


The tide is out tonight

It is hot and still

All the birds are gone

There is no wind

The sea is calm

And my heart searches out

God,

I just

Want to

Find one

Person

I just

Want to

Find one

Person

Just

one

Person

Who can

Do everything

I want to

Find Somebody

Who can

Recite Yates

in the dark.


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