A Dirt Blanket Beneath The Moon

A Dirt Blanket Beneath
the Moon.
_______________________

My Love..

You are the
Star Philosophers
dream of from
their dirt Blankets
beneath the Moon.

That Constant Point
of Wonder in this
World of Few
Miracles, where
Joy is often an
exception to the
Rule of Tragedy.

But
When I see you
Clothed in Robes of
Midnight, everything
in Life seems Right...

and the Presence of God
chases away those
Phantoms from my sight!!

I'm sure My Love
that there are Other
Worlds..(many more
than the Mathematics
of Man can number.)

Yet (for me) you are
the only World this
Weary Philosopher
wants to Dream Of.

(from my dirt Blanket
beneath the Moon.)

j.stephen.h.