dear full moon–
give me a chapter to wait for
an ending worth reading
and turning the page for
*
make what’s disjointed and wrong
feel right.
knit the pieces together
this bright, sacred night
*
I don’t ask for much
but I do want myself.
without that, nothing I find
seems to help
*
and waiting on signs
isn’t good for your health.
on this night, I ask you
please, make it make sense–
*
the story I've walked through
without the full picture
just praying on fate
with her grace to come through
*
cast your light on my life
and, in the glow of beginnings,
I’ll put down my arms
and give thanks for you
About the Creator
Joelle E N
Poet & Storyteller ✨
Her heart was made of liquid sunsets 🌅 - Virginia Woolf
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