Shadowed by the sun in day,
Watching, silent there you stay.
Darkness sends you on your way,
gather stories as you play!
Time will pass, cannot delay.
Not prepared with how we'll pay.
Quiet Knowers always pray,
"Truth for All"...we want to say!
Oh, Secret Moon, what you have seen,
in darkest nights and summers green?
Tell us, show us, where you've been.
Time has altered short lived minds,
so in the present, thoughts are blind,
Path so narrow...hard to find.
Oh, Secret Moon, where do you go,
in springtime mist and winter snow?
Tell us, whisper, what you know.
Our knowledge pale to all you view,
Voiceless, ageless, known to few.
Same is He since Earth first grew.
Oh, Secret Moon, how you must burn
in time and space...do you discern?
Tell us, peaceful, what you learn.
High as mountains, climbing, steep.
Not yet beheld, these treasures deep,
His riddled secrets 'til now...keep.
Oh, Secret Moon, what do you hide,
when on your lonely, midnight ride?
Weeping, glowing as you glide.
The Ancient One will now reveal,
What Moon has seen, that we may heal.
His Words of Wisdom...Truth...is real.
(inspired 2005 September)