Magic Mystic Light Poem by Juan Olivarez

Magic is the mystic glow,
Of the full moon's radiant light.
And though it rises ever slow,
From the sky it shines so bright.

There is a certain magic in the moon,
With clouds streaming across it's face.
As you stare it makes you swoon,
In it's magical embrace.

Illuminating everything at night,
Like a Goddess in the sky.
With her magic mystic light,
Blessing her children from on high.

7/27/10 Alton Texas