La Bella Luna
A Short Whimsical Colloquy
Merl ~ The Sea
Luna ~ The Moon
Stella ~ A Star
Nuvola ~ A Cloud
The Scene: A tranquil tropical beach.
The Time: Before the crescent moon rises to infinity.
Merl: Cara mia Luna, you are wearing the evening as if a lovely blue
Luna: How silly you are – that is only Nuvola, but a lingering cloud that
keeps pursuing me.
Merl: La Luna, have you forsaken me and played my heart like a
windharp? I want to see more of you tonight.
Luna: Oh La Mer, I could never leave you, but sometimes I think that
you flirt more with Stella – that young brilliant star!
Merl: (with a hardy laugh) – Bella Luna, – she is very sweet, but my heart
belongs to your light.
Luna: I know Deepest Love, and this Nuvola is but a puff of mist
disappearing into your reflection.
Meryl: Cara mia, How beautiful you are…I await your fullness when we
can dance as waves onto the shore.
Buonno notte ~ the End.
with and without you
ag ~ August 2013
Grand Water Trine