As I walk along
the hours keep spinning on by
worries left to the wind.

Remember that time,
Standing tall against the world.
You used to be great.

In the dark I wake.
In the light the dreams take me.
Adventures await.

Sometimes you're lying,
Awake, humbled, and naked
on your bathroom floor.

Neil Armstrong, Human,
First to step upon the moon,
Rest now, in the stars.

[ August 5, 1930 - August 25, 2012 ]

In the night, a voice; whispers echoing silent truths. Knowing, feeling, free.
Words shaped by moon light, paths cross in their dancing flight, gentle peace finds life.
The discord quiets, stilled by a shy lover's touch, the world is made new.

When love fills your heart
Tranquility then resides
Joy is in being