Full moon
The moon moves through me and touches every thing that I am.
When the moon is waxing I become faintly mischievous and you may catch me winking at you.
When the moon is full if you're truly observant you will catch a glimpse of the fairy child in me dancing and playing in the blue berry orchards.
When the moon is waning the child goes away. The adult returns filled with worries about life, love and the pursuit of anything and everything.
The laughing child reaches up, hugs her. With a mischievous wink and smile says I love you. Let's play the moon is full again and it's fun.