November Full Moon there is an agitation in the atmosphere waiting for you to clear the path of conflict to break the habits of struggle to recognize obstructions to acknowledge your security blanket balance with breath
i shall not weep i feel you as if your arm is about my shoulder pulling me closer as dusk fades toward night your scent surrounds me drowning the sorrow that filled me for countless hours i see your smile breaking through the clouds forcing a tear to
let me reflect let me reflect on yesterday peel the scars like bandages stuck to the skin finding a breath that doesn’t leave me unsettled let me release the demons that enter my head drive me insane but i’m not crazy i’m not crazy i’m not
March Super Moon be silent absorb this moon’s high-powered energy inhaling healing protection and balance exhaling what makes one vulnerable be
this day this day started out like the rest blessed by the heavens warmed by the sun lost in the music of the sea a foundation for finding oneself a saltiness sticks to the skin while embracing the wonderment of today stay count the
Blue Moon You exasperated discouraged downcast almost depressed quest for the other side slide away from the blues miserable won’t suit this full moon drive angst from under your skin begin a new walk a new talk
