Found in a Tuscon newspaper, I completely love this picture.
I will put on my vestments to ride the night sky
I’ll reflect the sun into the darkness seeking sight
I’ll guide those who are lost, unwilling to be free
They’ll all know I am watching as I rise above the trees
I will monthly allow clandestine shadows cloak to hide
While I sneak my chosen path over indigo darkened skies
But as I wind around the earth chasing my lover’s pursuit
Believe me when I say, with my arrows I hunt and shoot
For as my time grows ever more; closer to my lover
I will remove each willowing wisp, reject my naked covers
When I am full, there’s no denying the glory that I shine
For those who know me best are dancing naked intertwined
Beneath my swollen belly and my womb of maturation
I gave birth to more than you, I’m the keeper of tides and nations.
So shall I depart from my gentle inamorato’s embrace
Until a cycle once more rounds, I’ll redress my bounty’s face.
I circle fates with my hips unbound
Singing songs of my sisters
Spirals never ending round
Upon Goddess brows a-glitter
Mare Martell 
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That picture is gorgeous! Love the poem as well. Is it a new one? Mama
“Love as God loves and live as Jesus lived” Rev. Tim TenClay
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Yes. I was inspired by a quiz I swore not to take but failed in a moment of weakness.
Wow! This is beautiful. Every line mesmerize me.
Thank you. I was digging through your morsels last evening as well.
Can i share this? love to share this on my blog this week.
Sure thing. You’re welcome to share my work.
Thanks