Post by skillzz on Dec 10, 2008 9:38:59 GMT -8
Full Moon
Howling moon of longevity,
Wolf Moon come cast your spell on me.
And do it daringly.
Scaring me of the woods at night.
Beware the Lunar light.
Yellow the moon shines on ice.
It smiles from above and lights up the night.
Sends you spiraling in your own twisted lite.
Fated by the love in your life.
But lost in a sea of alluring fantasies.
For this night,
I remain lost.
During the Storm Moon,
we honor silent winter with budding flowers.
And dancing in the first of many rain showers.
Cheerfulness all around as the days are getting warmer.
Summer grows nearer.
Enjoy the stormy weather.
Suddenly its all the same.
The Pink Moon guides the way.
Revealing truth to disarray.
Disclosing any pain from the previous day.
Telling of a new beginning,
As do the flowers that put a smile on my face.
Flower Moon,
why does the night have to end so soon?
The orbs full light perfectly sparkling
upon the flowers in bloom.
Reflecting the glimmering stars from afar.
But with the scent of Earths sweet perfume.
Shine on Flower Moon.
Expect the unexpected on nights of the full moon.
As it ejects an energy and affects array of emotion.
Binding moon and emotion connected.
Feelings become very in-tune.
Just like that day back in June,
under the full Strawberry Moon.
Mother Moon,
such a powerful force,
linked to the unconscious mind
and defines the feminine side.
As the full Buck Moon in July captivatingly catches the eye.
Watching as she reigns supreme over the night.
The full Red Moon of Augest,
is reddish through sultry haze
Lunar lovers lost in a lustful gaze
Rising with the full orb in the hour of sleep.
Knee deep in a steaming state of being awake and dreaming
Shine on Harvest Moon, So glossy and golden.
While I glisten under your glimmering light.
Listening to the mellow sounds of a lovers heart beating,
is listening to peace seeking melodies of a lovers twine.
As two souls dance in romance like free entities intertwined.
Hear how the howling wolves sing their somber song.
restlessly hunting, they are so strong.
Singing for so long the superiority of their tune.
Under the Blood Moon,
Under the Blood Moon.
Completely mesmerized, lost in a lovers bind.
Where only the blind can see.
Lifting spirits high and free.
With the full Cold Moons light empowering our souls endlessly.
Radiating a deep sensual energy.
Wide is the world, wandering long.
Listen and learn, lore passes on
This year is forgone
With the Winter Moon bringing incarnation.
A transformation undergone.
Howling moon of longevity,
Wolf Moon come cast your spell on me.
And do it daringly.
Scaring me of the woods at night.
Beware the Lunar light.
Yellow the moon shines on ice.
It smiles from above and lights up the night.
Sends you spiraling in your own twisted lite.
Fated by the love in your life.
But lost in a sea of alluring fantasies.
For this night,
I remain lost.
During the Storm Moon,
we honor silent winter with budding flowers.
And dancing in the first of many rain showers.
Cheerfulness all around as the days are getting warmer.
Summer grows nearer.
Enjoy the stormy weather.
Suddenly its all the same.
The Pink Moon guides the way.
Revealing truth to disarray.
Disclosing any pain from the previous day.
Telling of a new beginning,
As do the flowers that put a smile on my face.
Flower Moon,
why does the night have to end so soon?
The orbs full light perfectly sparkling
upon the flowers in bloom.
Reflecting the glimmering stars from afar.
But with the scent of Earths sweet perfume.
Shine on Flower Moon.
Expect the unexpected on nights of the full moon.
As it ejects an energy and affects array of emotion.
Binding moon and emotion connected.
Feelings become very in-tune.
Just like that day back in June,
under the full Strawberry Moon.
Mother Moon,
such a powerful force,
linked to the unconscious mind
and defines the feminine side.
As the full Buck Moon in July captivatingly catches the eye.
Watching as she reigns supreme over the night.
The full Red Moon of Augest,
is reddish through sultry haze
Lunar lovers lost in a lustful gaze
Rising with the full orb in the hour of sleep.
Knee deep in a steaming state of being awake and dreaming
Shine on Harvest Moon, So glossy and golden.
While I glisten under your glimmering light.
Listening to the mellow sounds of a lovers heart beating,
is listening to peace seeking melodies of a lovers twine.
As two souls dance in romance like free entities intertwined.
Hear how the howling wolves sing their somber song.
restlessly hunting, they are so strong.
Singing for so long the superiority of their tune.
Under the Blood Moon,
Under the Blood Moon.
Completely mesmerized, lost in a lovers bind.
Where only the blind can see.
Lifting spirits high and free.
With the full Cold Moons light empowering our souls endlessly.
Radiating a deep sensual energy.
Wide is the world, wandering long.
Listen and learn, lore passes on
This year is forgone
With the Winter Moon bringing incarnation.
A transformation undergone.
