The warmth of the light
emanating from my half-open front door
Rivalled last night’s supermoon.
One light was family, home, comfort~
The other mystical.
I wished a wish on the round full moon
lightly misted with a wisp of clouds
The wish was the same one I have wished before
One that perhaps has already been granted~
I need to cherish it.
Note: August 9th was my mom’s birthday–she would have been 89 this year. I thought of her as I made my wish. I made the only wish that is worth making–that my family and friends be happy.