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Moonlit Recharge

A Selenophile Poem

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
Image by Sabrina Belle from Pixabay

Beneath the moon’s gentle embrace,

I seek solace, a sacred space.

A refuge where shadows dance,

And weary souls take a calming stance.

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In Moonlight’s kingdom, I unwind,

A tapestry of peace, my mind.

With each shimmering beam of light,

My psyche awakens, pure and bright.

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Selene's soft glow, so serene,

Leaving my aura invigorated and clean.

Her silvered touch, a healing balm,

Restoring strength, casting calm.

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With every breath, I inhale clear night,

Saturating my being with unadulterated delight.

Luna's lullaby caresses my soul,

As I surrender to her peaceful goal.

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Underneath the goddess’ watchful eye,

I find comfort, my spirit high.

In Selenophile’s haven, I reanimate.

Renewed, rekindled, and ready for my fate.

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Moonlit recharge, a blessed art,

A sanctuary for the tired at heart.

With each passing lunar phase,

I discover relief in her reflected rays.

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Mother Combs

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    Written by Mother Combs