The moon, the womb, the depths of the sea… Is this inside of me? Lost, adrift, no sense of direction. Is this my imperfection? My reflection in a pane of glass, Pain in the ass this world has become. Am I numb? I seek the Lady within me. I can’t seem to find The place
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Mother Earth awakes. The touch of morning light, Like a feathery kiss on the cheek at dawn, An awakening of gentle bliss. She stirs at his caress And a smile breaks the cold of the long night. His warmth slowly embraces, Tendrils of gold remind sweetly of what is to come. From the dreamland she
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