Silver Eye

Waking to a full moon,
hung in the darkened sky.
crisp wind swings softly ,
as I gaze toward the silver eye.
Hues of silver cast in sight,
shadows of clouds pass by.
I stop, sit on cool green grass,
and gaze back upon the sky.
2023. CMM.
The Times When Creation Shows Up
I am reading a book, entitled ; “Silence, (in the age of noise.)” Written by: Erline Kagge, he asked Mark Juncosa , “When I asked Mark Juncosa, one of the minds behind Musk’s space programme, whether he ever has the chance to think out the ideas that could revolutionize the rocket industry, he replied: “A normal work day at best contains eight hours of meetings, a few hours to respond to emails. It all blurs together. The only time to shut out the world is when I exercise, surf, take a shower or sit on the toilet. That’s when new solutions surface.”
Excerpt From
Silence
Erling Kagge & Becky L. Crook
https://books.apple.com/us/book/silence/id1217089376
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To make my point, a song came to me taking a shower, it came so quickly, I could only step outside to grab a piece of paper and pen and write it down, wet and smeared ink , I later copied it to Microsoft word.
The song was , “Whispered Prayer,” The music to the song was Written and Produced by Christine McNeill-Matteson, Music Written and Performed by Kip Haaheim ,Vocals by Katie Bieber.
First published in “Pieces of Divine Masterpieces: Poet’s Voice, Agathos: An International Review of Humanities and Social Science. ”
To affirm, Mark Juncosa , (Chief Engineer at Space X, ) in his interview with Erline Kragge, “Silence “; polished and copyrighted by, Pantheon, a division of Random House, LLC, 2017.
I get it.” Bob Dylan gets it, as he explains in a 60 minute interview, most artist gets it.
Free your space, and let creativity come to you. Find your ‘silence.’
Below the song…
Sweet Bread and Tea
A tradition of women
who have long since passed.
Has given belonging
to those who are last.
We stand in the clovers,
we pour tea at its best.
As the sweet bread is served
among all the rest.
May the Celtic women
long survive,
into the histories
and the archives.
copyrighted : 2025 Christine McNeill-Matteson
Forever Full Moon
Just outside my window
The full moon lingers there
Night after night the glowing stares
Into the silvery light it cast
Cross the darkness the magic last
As if to say , no matter what
I will forever be , waiting in the dark
Looking back to see
You , looking for the full moon magic
Across eternity
CMM. 2024

Here Comes the Sun
The Encore of the Wind: A Poetic Composition by CMM (2024)
I have sat next to all the beginnings,
I have heard the rushing of the wisdom
coming from the sea.
The wind calls out the encore
against the rocks
and it is me…
CMM. Copyrighted: 2024

Sometimes
only sometimes I
walk outside after dark,
Barefoot on
the cool soft grass
feeling the renewal come
from deep inside the earth
Replenishing tired feet
and calming the spirit,
the energy of nature …
CMM 2024

I am happy …
