The crisp blue moon sparkles your shimmering scales As you laminate your woes You carry the satchel of poingnant dreams around your waist
The Moon's light casts the dark shadow you sit in Immediatley You plop in the deep bubbly blue Diving to unkown, unforeseen depths Sensations of motions Roll into the thickening emotions The haze you drown into Shines your mind Leaks your spirit Onto canvas, pens, and strings
Singing with the spirits Humming to your sirens cue Intuitively listening - ascending to your higher plane While descending to heal inner suffering and release unspoken pain
I've always wanted to do an astrology series. So here it goes, Pisces as being my pilot sign. I love my little Pisces, so sweet, gentle, with incredible intuition, and psychic gifts.