Her mystery is so captivating, I become enveloped in her luminous glow.
Her light is subtle but as I sit underneath her radiance I feel and I begin to know.
I become aware of the fact that she is as much inside of me as she is outside of me sitting up high in the sky above watching lovingly down below.
Brilliant is her light, white and pure as the dove. Careless and free permeating grace in her flight.
Sailing through the night sky, she is like a captain guided by the stars through the dark ocean of beingness.
She illuminates those who seek pure, true, communion and soul union.
The mother of all creation she resides as queen in control and regulating the waters in I and of the Earthly tides.
To I she is attainable with each breath, I draw closer to her. She and I are one blessing my intuition guiding me in every step.
She reveals herself in full, but retires into herself to be born a new. She is the ancient master, showing the path in which actions I must learn to take and do.
Moon, goddess of the night. Birthing manifestations from the mind of I into realized physical creation for physical sight.
Mother Moon’s magical movements, I can only be still, at rest with peace. Watching her in sheer amazement to her grace I am aware, but to hey endless mysteries I am clueless.