born under a full moon
infused with its beams
his life guided by dreams
like the tug of ocean tides
his destiny on waves ride
with many moods collide
his brilliance like the stars
enlightenment takes him far
he has earned his many scars
cursed with procrastination
still devoted to family relations
unsure of his destination
Yearning to reach his full potential
time growing short, still deferrential
never will he become conventional
etw
Stay well and keep writing
Ed
Sheila
A view from a hot air balloon
Brings on a new tune.
Doug
EDWIN
Peace, love, and magnificent moonlight,
Amber "V"
The image shines so apropos on the content of this invention.
Enjoyed chum
Most abundant blessings ...
Your picture set the tone beautifully too. :~)
Cryssa
P.S. You have a typo in the first word of your last stanza...yearnong
good one
Be always safe,
Karen
With Love,
Cindy
of the moon on ocean tides. -gene.
(((HUGS))), much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Cheers,
Dan
EDvard