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Mar 2016
Shedding layers like crusted tundra
Equal parts bright and shade
Alternate to spread shadow or give light
With ragged edges I start to rip at weak seams
I am but many parts
Some of those gone soft, rotten
Hungry to pull away at them
Strip bare of every bruised surface
Moonlight cleansing sweet silver
Like holy water to the ******
Painful but necessary
I am reborn
March's full moon is known by many names: Crust Moon, Worm Moon, Seed Moon. It is a time of equal parts light and dark. A time to push away negativity and "seed" your soil with positivity.
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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