
framed by a window
between the trees and the clouds
the Moon on her way
that which stops us from seeing
only looking with our eyes

framed by a window
between the trees and the clouds
the Moon on her way
that which stops us from seeing
only looking with our eyes

approaching the time
when light and darkness equals
then the world moves on

the poor in spirit knows that all of life is gift to be shared with all virtue starts with gratitude generosity follows