Stardust In My Soul

As the sun slips below the horizon,

La Luna kisses the treetops as she elegantly dances across the sky.

I surrender to her power and strength,

Her unyielding pull upon my womb,

Just as faithfully as she guides the ebb and flow of each tide.

Her brilliance is the guiding light for ships upon the sea.

Her transcendental magic embraces my soul as I sway beneath her light.

Ever higher she rises.

Pulls.

Guides.

Illuminates.

Embraces.

She is my constant companion.

Guiding my heart, enlightening my soul, even during the stark light of day

La Luna is concealed, yet ever-present.

I am her faithful devotee.

Ours is a connection that can never be severed.

She is my muse, my mentor, my source.

If you look closely you may witness a flash of her luminosity

It’s there within my eyes,

Or perhaps you’ll catch a glimpse of the galaxies,

The eternal secrets, that I hold within;

But tread lightly, as I will protect them at any cost.

My resolve may be tested,

Yet you’ll discover it’s impossible to exhaust

For there is stardust in my soul.

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