Moon,
like a giant lily
floats in bloom
on the surface of night.
It is then we remember
that without Sun
we’d never know Luna
except for the tides
rising in our breasts.
.
(c) 1997, 2012 Betty Hayes Albright
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Acolyte – 2011 posting
Posted in Poetry 1990's, tagged acolyte, full moon, light, lily, moon, poem, Poetry, spirituality, sun, tides on September 29, 2011| 10 Comments »
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