Chasing the Wolf Moon

I hold thee captive tonight

Yet, a captor cannot claim right.

Beauty is in the hand of the Creator;

The eye of the beholder,

The beholder, a small figment of His Hand’s art dust.

Captor’s Remorse (2021)

The Abbie

The world is designed to break hearts, shatter expectations, and tread on your plane of happiness. You’ll find your self respect being trampled, your personal space being invaded, your wounds being resurfaced.

That ••• is normal ••• and you expecting a field of flowers, a falling star to make a wish on, or a starry night sky is surreal. Hang on! There’s still no limit to dreams. This ain’t a song for the broken hearted (Bon Jovi) ••• But on the blackest of nights, you are your own knight in shining armor. Find your Wolf Moon. Howl!

Wolf Moon, January 2021 Through My Sunroom