My Mother

26 Sep 2015

GabrielleNBailey
I can feel it pulling me
Capturing my heart
Drawing me in
I feel it in my marrow
Calling to my blood
As the sabbat begins

The moon is my mother
She whispers wise words
And acts as a guide
She is my confidant
From her there is nothing
I need to hide

She pulls the truth from me
My mind, mouth, and heart
And loves me for me
She peels back the layers
Takes the weight from my shoulders
And sets me free

The moon is my Goddess
In all her mysterious truth
She possesses my heart
Full moon, I cast a circle
Light a candle, speak to her
And from my troubles, depart



*Thank you to Miraj for the wonderful prompt! I really enjoyed writing this piece as it was a bit more spiritual for me.*

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GabrielleNBailey

I am a 16 year old aspiring poet, author, and photographer. Simply looking for beauty in my industrialized, overpriced world. I accept all views and religions as true, for as humans we are subject to our beliefs. I live in the mountains of western...

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