
Wild Muse Rising
i must have swallowed
Last night as I sat by my window
I was drawn by the softness of auric field
Emanating brightly from our Mother Moon
On the verge of her fullness
Feeling her devotional love and warmth vibrating through every inch of my inner world
Every organ, every leaning rock
valley, glade, forest
Every stream and river
All grasslands and smooth deserts
Soaking in her magnificent light
Soon after I fell into a realm of deep sleep
And slipping the mind somehow
Overriding the need to grasp
Unfurled into the infinity of cosmic venture
Seemingly out there
And also here
As a reflecting mirror
My own anamnesis
In the quiet of early morning
Discerning presence
Enveloped me
While I was waxing from my sleep
And without the shadow of a doubt
I knew
My intuition, instinct or stroke of fate
The gigantic great wonder of a Moon
I watched longingly in the sky
I must have swallowed
Astounded by such sorcery
Many times over
Gifted by infinite blessings
Her warm stunning light
Her simple beauty
Her medicine
Her perfect fit within my belly
Our growing together just at the bud
As I lean into her grace
Feeling gratitude
For being nourished
Eternally held on the inside
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