Under the moon,
cobblestone path,
bright peaceful swoon,
clears inner wrath.
Each step feels right,
magical ride,
provides insight,
spiritual guide.
Dark shades of blue,
slowly surround,
faith offers clues,
hopes dance around.
Under the moon,
light houses shine,
warm love cocoons,
wishes align.
Dreams fly a kite,
ambitions land,
joyful delight,
cascade on hands.
Infinite views,
flash so profound,
ignite a fuse,
that slept so sound.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Response to Sadje’s picture prompt on What Do You See # 214 November 27 , 2023
