Queen of the moon

She is queen of the moon.
Only when it is full can she truly bloom

She will dance naked beneath the stars

She will run with the wolves 

For she is wild

She will scream with glee

By the light of a thousand fires 

And when the moon begins to wane

She will become crippled with the pain

Of living a human existence

As the sky darkens she will disappear 

nurturing her wounds 

and coddling her fear 

for she allows her demons 

to cry out fully 

For the darkness to envelop her truly

Surrendering to the cycles 

Of life’s ever changing movie

As the moon begins to fill 

She overflows with the most

cosmic of vibrations

Adopting the qualities of love 

The beauty of standing still

For she is woman 

And be a woman she will 

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