THE SNOW MOON

 

Shadows cast on the mountains of blue,

And anymore we don’t know what is true –

A world designed to keep us all in fear,

And not to believe that the end is near –

To keep us distracted from God’s truth,

And control the innocence of our youth!

But God says for us not to fear,

And to know that He is always near . . .

So, I say, turn the noise off, and relax

Listen to the Violin or the blues’ Sax –

All that we can ever control is our mind,

So, tell me, “Why are we wasting time?”

Shadows cast on the mountains of blue,

Is the snow moon talking to you?

 

Thomas Theophilus© February 6, 2026