Moon

This is written by moonlight
And is made possible
by that glowing orb in the sky.
She is a goddess of the tides,
Our sister-auntie
whose force is ever present,
yet has many faces and phases,
though her power is always working,
even when you don't see her.
Yet I see her perfectly tonight.
A bright and shining ball,
a mirror for the sun,
which you can stare directly into.
A cosmic mirror lights the sky,
with answers for all
who peer into her surface.

You know, there's a man
in the moon,
So some say it is a
male force.
It's neither male nor female.
It's BOTH
Diana, the Goddess, opens wide,
Receiving Nanna, the moon God.
There is a man in the moon,
the Goddess & God
making the sacred act of love
for everyone to watch --
lit by various levels of light,
depending on the night of the month,
Yet tonight it's bright,
The light shows
the Moon is nearly full,
and it lights a world
of magic.

There is the magic of Nature,
and there is
the magic of technology.
They each have vast power
beyond comprehension;
Yet the moon cares not;
She shines her light for all below,
and they feel the force of her pull,
And we ebb and flow
like the tides

We receive light,
We receive energy;
We are shown the way of love