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Ofelia
Poems
Jan 2019
Church of the night
The moon is my goddess,
her beams lights my path.
In this religion, enlightenment is not a process
but a forever state of mind to have.
The forest will be my church,
roots will be my holy text.
I want trees instead of gravestones
and the wind will listen as I confess.
I will taste the moonlight,
will become one with the goddess.
Since heaven isn't on earth,
and I must have access.
#goddess
#church
#moon
#religion
#enlightenment
#mind
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