The sun has receded, off on a journey to grow the dark-side into light. A life emanates from him, all glorify his awesome, blessed healing power. In the Son is also the sun. But in the darkness, all men need affirmation that the dawn of day will fall also on him, and that ancient demon of the dark, doubt and fear, has not wrested away his precious breath of life, his faith, thus, oh blessed Lady of the Night,be thou our light, tonight… By Tranquilpen 2020
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Is the moon special to you?
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Yes
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No
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I cannot figure out if it’s a painting or a photograph.
It is an enigma, just like the hidden message contained in my poem. It was meant for someone to look again…
Indeed it is very puzzling. I have yet to fully comprehend.
Absolutely, I love a full moon especially.