The red moon
shines through the stark, bare branches,
pregnant with her call,
insistent with her call,
inviting with her call ...
Calling, calling, calling us home
to our deepest and truest selves.
She tugs at our bodies,
pulls at our minds,
irresistibly beckons our emotions,
seductress that she is
in her highest aspect ...
Calling, calling, calling us home
to our deepest and truest selves.
She knows the divine.
She is divine.
We see her divinity,
feel her magic
in each moment of her presence ...
Calling, calling, calling us home
to our deepest and truest selves --
The divine within
connected to all.
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