Full Moon Poem

Tonight during this moon

Let the werewolves rise.

Let them howl out their woes

and pierce the night skies.

Tonight during this moon

let the lunatics free.

Let those who connect

with the tides of the sea

release the shackles

society has placed on thee.

Let the mountains reach up

and let the rains fall.

Let night turn to day

and Summer to Fall.

Trust in the process

of Mother Earth.

Trust in God’s plan

that was written before birth.

Know you are loved

on this full moon eve.

Let its light and the stars

shine down on thee.

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