The moon
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Represented
by Diana
goddess
Greek huntress
the ancients
understood
your power,
knew
you as
a celestial
navigator-
guide of sailors
and farmers
illuminator
Do you ever have a feeling of the future?
Ever dream of tomorrow?
Just close your eyes, try to remember.
And try to think harder.
Powerful yet comforting,
Constant but intriguing,
The sea extends a hand to me.
Lifting me up, setting me down
As the waves around me frown,
But the sea, it tends to me.
She showed me how to look on the bright side.
She showed me how to change the tide.
She showed me how to appreciate my fullness.
She showed me how to adore the darkness.
The great American eclips
was supposed to be the end of the world.
I spent it at work.
One o'clock rolled around,
And the world turned into a graveyard.
All the workers shuffled outside to see.
A man from the moon and a woman whose been raised by the sun. One of them has found powerful bullets while the other holds the gun.Seldom thoughts of this thing called intimacy that is foreign to their minds.
One million stars surround me
appearing to burn infinitely
warming my cold exterior
warm hues filled with light
captivating my mind and sight
painting my blackened sky
one by one, the shimmers fade
The reflection ofthe moonresting it's image on the bed of water infront of usis the nicest way I would thinkI'd spend my timewith you
At ev’ry distance across the globe
Tis only as big as thy thumb
Deep in my memory my thoughts do probe
As a chill begs my fingers go numb
This night wins Darkness,
Overthrown, dim shines Her throne,
Follows fate of the dying firefly,
Sobs over its dimming light,
Mourns a flickering end,
Mocks the Moon’s defeat,
The cocky Night Gladiolus,
The moon, the moon, the mystifying moon
Shines bright like a diamond in the light.
Ever enchanting
Ever frightening
Both symbolic of good and evil.
The full harvest moon of darkness
