Moon gazer,
round orb energy speeds through
opening doors of peace.
Circular thoughts move gently,
historic writings remembered
with the entrance of calm.
A familiarity of stars
stand watch at the gates of memory,
ornate knob begs for a hand
to unlock and open
the way of the truth.
Pushing aside the fears,
the unknown and unseen
and setting wide the mind
to absorption of life,
oh sweet moon above,
these gifts you uncover
as you sink below the land
beyond the view
yet seen through the spirit
as she awakens moving past
your ancient portal
of all that is.