Being Outside

The night held on to its light,

In the wake of a full moon.

Outside now a rain was falling,

Indicating a change of season.

The fall weather, the chill in the

Air that would bring romantic

Melody to our heart and soul.

When life has reason to know,

We hold onto the tangibles,

Those moments of clarity,

Let us believe in what love is.

We will sometimes need to rise

Above the anguish of memory

And hold strong to the kindness.

I’m standing outside tonight  

In the sweet chill of my reality.