Rosy hued skies on dusk waiting for the moonrise
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As I sat in
Peaceful contemplation
Through the palm tree
Wrapped in
A cocoon of soft Alpaca
In favourite shades
Of purples and mauves
In companionable anticipation
For the first sign
Of a rose coloured moon
I realised
In delighted surprise
The feeling of total
The rosy glow appears
Relaxation
Contemplative meditation
Unexpected and uplifting
The first sight of rosy hue
Filled my heart on cue
With the beauty of Mother Nature
As the Goddess Selene
Rose higher in the night sky
Bathing the ocean in
Dressed in Rose Gold, Selene, Moon Goddess
Molten gold
Her magic plain for all
To behold.
Golden moonrise
“The moon is a loyal companion.
It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.”
― Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
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I hope you enjoy my moon odyssey as much as I.
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Blessed be. Susan x
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