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My Lover Moon

My Souls Transformation

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 12 months ago 1 min read

I used to hide, lost in the shadows

Imagining a life, under the sun

Wearing this fear like a tattoo

Watching my hearts last colors run

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Too afraid of my succeeding

The effort to be, was too intense

Never a fan of life’s competing

Struggling to find my happiness

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But somewhere through the clouds

You came and rescued me

Your pull turned me upside down

Taught me to love the beast in me

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Now my reflection, reflects the glow

A magnetic wave that has transformed me

A with every breeze my hunger grows

Revealing a new transparency

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A howl, a prayer

You pull me there

I change and sway

And bow your way

The draw, intense

The need, profound

And now commit

To be your hound.....

(Howl at the moon)

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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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    Written by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden