Ode to Mother Moon
Give thanks!
Bond with the moon and kiss the soft grit of the earth beneath you.. Liberate your blossoming wings, fly no matter where you are or who your with.
Fly through the open fields
make love to the plump shadow of a tree
let the richness of the colors crush you into delirium
throw your arms up and weave your fingers through thick, clear wisdom of constellations
let your serpentine spine mimic the breeze
be caressed by the tinkle tinkle of dancing diamonds
laugh, love, sing, embrace, savor life!
Give thanks.
Bond with the moon and kiss the soft grit of the earth beneath you.. Liberate your blossoming wings, fly no matter where you are or who your with.
Fly through the open fields
make love to the plump shadow of a tree
let the richness of the colors crush you into delirium
throw your arms up and weave your fingers through thick, clear wisdom of constellations
let your serpentine spine mimic the breeze
be caressed by the tinkle tinkle of dancing diamonds
laugh, love, sing, embrace, savor life!
Give thanks.
posted by Jennabel at 7:40 AM
1 Comments:
Oh, what a beautiful homage to Mother Earth. I wish I were there in France with you, dancing in the fields under the moon and conversing with the universe!
Isn't life grand? Even grander when you embrace it at every turn and give thanks for your abundance.
You are blessed....
Khani
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