Six of us from Quad 8
in our Kissimmee Village
sat beneath the sky
and watched the full moon rise —
right before our very eyes!
One widow and
whose husband has dementia —
and two happily married couples.
We all saw the same moon —
each one of us with his and her own thoughts
about the moon and sky —
about the world in which we live.
I beheld that moon again
this morning —
and I’ve rushed home to tell you.