the moon is riz

And a privilege at receiving this poem from a muse of mine. He is my "mojo" to much in this wonderful world of ours....Just love it.

Enjoy as much as i did.

Do look outside quickly,
If you can.
The moon is riz
The moon is full
The swallows twist
And then do turn
The bats flit by, soundless
The egrets passing, cry
The evening beckons
In blackening blue
Our time is now
So where are you?

KR.