Having just experienced a lunar eclipse on the longest night, and shortest day of this years trip around the sun, I watched as the full Moon, in all its splendor, reflected its influence on the Earth.
Did not the joy in last nights sky
make you smile and get you high
Did not the glow from Her bright eyes
make you feel your natural ties
Now toward the future you can fly
accepting life’s noises with a sigh
The Goddess shows her reflected sunlight
filling the need to plant at night
She shares Her joy for all to see
like opening the land to plant a tree
Mother Earth accepts without a sound
whatever we choose to place in the ground
and She will give as we set the seed
providing all the new growths need
With the Goddess full and overhead
rest the seeds upon their bed
While counting on Her you bypass rejection
it’s three Moons …… sprout to harvest
now that’s perfection
“Just had to shed a bit of light
about the Moon I saw last night”
© Sailor
Sailor's Weblog 
6 Jun
TIME ENOUGH
Posted by S A I L O R in Editorial Comment, Fresh Poetry, P O E T R Y. Tagged: Future, Numbers, Procrastination, The Path, Time, Unknown. Leave a comment
SOCIO-TECHNOLOGICAL ADVANCEMENT
Sometimes I wonder
you know when I’m down
just why is The Path
so hard to be found
The hours of our life on Earth count toward a seemingly infinite, yet inevitable ever changing conclusion
Pondering many wonders brought moments of pleasure
realizing there will never be enough time
fascinated by socio-technological advancement
upon the path still looking for a sign
Fear the unknown
no I don’t dare
I embrace the unknown
my future to snare
By reducing our lives to a number of days
we foster internal procrastination
having looked, thinking there is plenty of time
we squander moments in blind fascination
Fear the unknown
no don’t you dare
Embrace the unknown
your future to snare
© Sailor August 30, 2011 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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