I look at the moon
and I know
everything else is
an illusion
Spending my life
searching for a reason
Believing in something
bigger than me
Wanting the beauty
and mystery
to unfold
Waiting and longing
for a connection
to be told
And here I am
looking at the moon
from my kitchen window
and I know
Everything that I am
Not separate
but whole
The same as you
the trees, the wind
and fire
And lets not forget
LOVE
it is not from above
but here
In the soil of my tree
and the roots
that makes
me
Always and forever
Forget the illusions
for a minute
and just
feel
Let the wind
touch
your skin
and then you
will know
Everything
