super moon touches the earth of me,
wide and expanding-
through the ethereal movement,
of the flow of my soul-
journey reaching deep,
to hidden dirt and twigged paths-
that hold the weight of me,
I lift myself towards the light that reaches-
to touch the mystery of my dreams,
bringing visions revealing-
what calls so deep,
echoes my name again and again-
as a returning to the whole of me,
what sheds from me,
deaden earth washes away-
through waters of redeeming,
I will not let it cling to me-
like guilt and shame,
removing the resisting-
what obstructs my journey’s movement,
will break away to find me-
laying empty and ready,
I will cling to the Divine space of light-
that touches me,
earth,
and sky,
super moon holds the fullness of light-
breathes it across the-
universes of our beings,
our healing,
our coming,
to the holy place within.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
wide and expanding-
through the ethereal movement,
of the flow of my soul-
journey reaching deep,
to hidden dirt and twigged paths-
that hold the weight of me,
I lift myself towards the light that reaches-
to touch the mystery of my dreams,
bringing visions revealing-
what calls so deep,
echoes my name again and again-
as a returning to the whole of me,
what sheds from me,
deaden earth washes away-
through waters of redeeming,
I will not let it cling to me-
like guilt and shame,
removing the resisting-
what obstructs my journey’s movement,
will break away to find me-
laying empty and ready,
I will cling to the Divine space of light-
that touches me,
earth,
and sky,
super moon holds the fullness of light-
breathes it across the-
universes of our beings,
our healing,
our coming,
to the holy place within.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
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