The Sky shimmers — a shiny blue canopy of hopes and dreams,
The moon beckons
Alluring and luminous
Enticing lovers and thieves
Write a love letter
Put it in your pocket
Bury it under the stars
Let your prayers go free
Unravel completely
Let the clouds
Seep into
Your
Bones
True fact:
Rain clouds
Are only gray
From below
©️ 2023
Mother Wintermoon 
True fact regarding rain clouds, is wonderful, thank you for sharing. Steve
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Thanks for visiting with me, Steve. Nice to meet you. 🤗
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Wonderful, beautiful poem. Here’s to the unravelling. 🙏
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Thank you, Miriam. A toast 🥂 to the unraveling! 🩶🙏🩶
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Oh for that unraveling! Wonderful write.
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We were commenting on each other’s posts at the same time. 😊 I love your map quadrille! Thanks for your comment, Eric.
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We find what we are looking for when we pay attention! And the tops of those clouds are lovely indeed, like an alternate topography. Bless the water, and you.
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Wise and beautiful comment. Thank you. Abundant blessings upon you. 🙏
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Beautiful poem dear MW .. May all our dreams be fulfilled as we step into our Power fulfilling our true purpose and destiny. 💕
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Thank you, dear Sue! Amen! 💓
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I’ve been trying to unravel into that beauty for years kind lady. Must have the grey side wrong way up 🤣 But a lovely poem in your view 😀❤️🙏
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Haha. Same here, Mark 😍🙏
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