Mother Moon

She rises in the night sky, Mother Moon
Silvery light spills down, and floods the land
Here I stand, it is time
I invoke your Spirit, Mother Moon
Fill me with your light, as an empty cup, I await you
Your wisdom is more than the knowledge that fills the tomes
Your compassion is deeper than the darkest oceans
Your strength is greater than the stones of the Earth
Your firey Spirit burns brighter than the furnace of the Sun
And yet - You and I are one
All these aspects of you I call into myself
Show me now your form in this mirror
That I may share with you this light
That shines within us all, Mother Moon

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