Over the weekend we had a perigee full moon. Every twenty years the moon is at its closest to Earth and therefore appears that much larger in the night sky. On Saturday she was veiled behind clouds and yet shone through in her haziness. Last night the sky was clearer and the moon was this golden beacon of enigmatic beauty. An awesome sight to behold. Quite hypnotic if you dared to stared up at her for any length of time.
WITHOUT
the silence
of nature
within.
the power within.
the power
without.
the path is whatever passes-no
end in itself.
the end is,
grace-ease-
healing,
not saving.
singing
the proof
the proof of the power within.
- gary snyder -
Listening into my body,
what she has to say.
Knowing there is honey there,
my honey to nurture,
to hold.
Bees can fly by this hive,
but only those invited
can enter.
The honey is not for anyone.
It's time to take
care of me.
It's time to be nourished.
Listening within,
Holding my inner beauty,
with honour,
with care.
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