Poem #10, Moonsong, RedStar

I kneel by the light of the moon

let it wrap me in its radiant glow

kiss me tenderly on the forehead

and whisper, “I love you.”

I look up to the magical sun,

like a child looks to its mother,

as a source of protection,

as a power of love,

as its source for everything.

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