It's Blue Moon today
Hanging low in the cloudless sky
Shining on the moors
At the same time
Almost kissing my balcony
Spreading chilling rays around
They claim it's magical
The true blue sparkles, float in the air
Reach the holy witches
And grant them with eternal powers
And wisdom alongside.
Which no wizard could ever dream of receiving.
It's an old tale
Of women only being pure enough
To receive the precious blessing
After pouring out
The secret of the centuries
To the purest of pure
The moon hides away
Seeking solace in the warmth of darkest of clouds.
Mourning over the separation of
The witches from the world
And hoping that
Soon... soon their will be a heir born
Who'll be sent to the earth bound spirits...
To make them realize the beauty of letting go... moving on.... and opening up again.
It's full moon today and I was inspired by it, (her). So here I'm. Writing this....
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Untamed Souls
PoetryI'm a wild, strong, impulsive girl and I proudly own it. This place is full of poetry celebrating true essence of sacred feminine which exists in every one of us womens. Yes! I've had my fair shares of pain and bouts of depression but all of them m...
