My heart calls out to the Rock in the sky
The one that reflects for us to see
It mirrors the Sun
It changes the tides
It beckons and calls to me.
It tells me be wild and free
To dance to the beat of my own drum
To vibe with the flow of the universe.
It comforts me on dark nights
When I feel lost and forsaken
It reminds me of my way back home
What is this mystic force
That draws me in so?
It's Full Moon magic,
This I know.
Close to my heart you'll always be
My guardian light
For all to see.
About the Creator
Tressa Rose
On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer. Small steps but this is my start! Please help me by commenting your feedback, I'd be grateful!
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Full moon magic 🌛 beautiful piece of poetry!