There is a place under the moon, at the water’s edge,
Where you can see your Mother,
You can let her go there too.
This is the place where you can weep tears of joy and even giggle.
This is the place where you look up and there she is shining as bright as the full moon,
the only brilliant star in the night sky.
This is the place, the knowing place,
where you know she is always with you, holding you, loving you,
lighting the path of your journey.
She brought me here, that rascal.
To the knowing place, under the moon, at the water’s edge,
where you look up and there she is shining her brilliance in the night sky,
seeing the only thing she cares to see at the water’s edge…
your brilliance shining back at her.
Originally posted 11 October 2011