Full Moon Rising

Everyday is a live look
360 degree spin off flash
Yesterday, last week,
Three weeks and counting
The fog is setting
A full moon on the rise
And in my brain
Images begin to fade
It’s as if the imprint
Didn’t take hold
Didn’t etch its initials
Three levels deep
Scratched the surface,
Drew blood, left a mark
Forever is just a myth
Drift off slice of hope
Will diminish as time
Glides and passes by
Sand through the hour glass,
Sand beneath my feet
One thing for certain
The wind will blow
The earth will spin
The sun will rise and set
And on January 28, 2021
A Full Wolf Moon
Will dance in the sky
With complete abandon
And sing Happy Birthday to me!

©2021 TrilbyYates