Full Moon Rise

Golden light full moon rising in the sky, in the clouds, on 10,000 meters high, in the flight, seeing it with an eye of a bird or a cloud itself.

Emerging gently from the cloud and above the clouds and the horizon. So beautiful. What a sight!

I feel it in my whole body and it takes my breath away. It runs through my whole body, my mind, my soul, and it touches my heart deeply.

I take many deep breaths in and out of my lungs to stay with it and take in all the beauty.

All the glow of golden light. I breathe the sight into my heart centre.

I am in awe and in tears of love, breathless for its source connection to mine.

It glows in my eyes and bathes the clouds beneath it with bright mist and shadows.

Its sight a wonder of love itself. Mysterious, powerful and peaceful. Exhilarating beauty.

The full moon rise in the flight. As if on waters of the sea but really on the waves of the clouds in the high sky.

Rising above them, lighting them into a sea sky of glowing clouds.

I have arrived. I am home.

(Written on 13 April 2025, on the plane from France to Belgium)