I consider Thee, Sister Moon
Pale and sharp in the ragged dark
And in the silken milk of night
Your cool light tames that burning Star.

I consider Thee, Sister Moon
Hanging by a silver thread
 of stars singing lullabies
As You put Mankind to bed.

I consider Thee, Sister Moon
Controlling the World with gentle sway
And like You, in Your shadowed wisdom
I  from the brutal Day’.

Words: The Blyssful Witch, Copyright ©2000-2013

Image: Glyn Smith
http://buffalo-divine-eden-no7.tumblr.com/post/43181874340/glyn-smyth

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