#newmoon
Warm thunderclaps keep me comforted
Beautiful is the night shade this haunting eve
An aurora of blackened beauty rises
A new crack in the sky as lightning births
Every rain drop coalescing in my blood
The new moon grants me placid dreams
The rebirthing of spring embraces me
I feel the energy of the universe again
The harmony of the deep earth sings
Imagination ripples as a babbling brook
A sweet symphony comes in the form of you
Excite my bones & enter my compassioned heart
Pulse the flame inside me
A little dance beats inside my crystal veins
Welcome me back into the circle of love
Pull me back into the center with you
A nexus of planetary realms weave tales
against my fallen brow
Friend where did you go?
Solitary stars pantomime happiness
Hindsight catapults me into the ether
May 22
May 22, 2026 at 4:26 AM UTC
I deserve love and laughter and joy,
I know how to get it I don't have to be coy
I can give love and friendship and kindness, without even thinking of it, so ingrained it's mindless
I can trust my intuition and the thoughts in my brain, I don't have to have someone else double check my every play
I can be successful and support myself
I don't have to dim my light and hide on the middle shelf
I get to choose how I live this life that is mine, and I'm choosing to indulge in everything divine
Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 6:35 PM UTC
in my deepest
exhale
i found the
weight i carried
float away
from me
and now
i can finally
breathe
Jul 13, 2023
Jul 13, 2023 at 7:15 AM UTC
The dark filled the night sky,
Then she was born on the first of July.
Filled the dark with her light,
singing a song, with all her might.
Nothing could be more poetic,
with her songs to all that is cosmic.
But, the fear of falling,
would make her feel blue.
So, she would step down,
calls herself New.
Yet, she keeps everyone hopeful,
with all the phases, from crescent to full.
Despite the fear of falling,
she still watches from the sky,
Avoiding oblivion, watching,
with each of her eyes.
When darkness fills the sky,
she, and her Moonlight will be your guide.
Singing you a song, accompanying you
through oblivion.
Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 6:13 PM UTC
There is something so jovial In this December air. Theres a distinct, fiery, all-engulfing energy that I had immersed into today. Its like the power that Ive been tirelessly fighting deep inside me, bolted its chains, and its what I can only accept. My woes feel like a summer breeze, and not a piercing northeast gust that shakes every fibre in ones being. Im learning the difference between chaining a soul, and setting it free.
Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 6:53 PM UTC
Truth,
I love you,
You brought the light,
that showed the Way,
lies fall,
When you stand tall.
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 3:04 PM UTC
Amazing moon
Different phases
Which one is the best
Any guesses
New moon hides and rest
Humbly shifting the limelight.
Crescent is shy to boast,
That's a beauty, of course.
Half tells truth,
Nothing is absolute.
Gibbous is fun and spark
Full of hopes even in dark
Full moon is admirable
Revealing all, including flaws.
Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 3:30 AM UTC
i sit in the bathtub
surrounded by
lit candle wicks
allowing tears to flow
feeling the comforting
cleansing of the water
wash over me gently
as i connect to my breath
the new moon
allows for manifestations
and new beginnings
so, i grab pen and paper
and jot down:
when i see myself in the mirror
i want to look deep within
and see the divine being i am
instead of
someone i wish not to be
i wish to cultivate
self-love, stillness
and harmony;
giving myself the space
to slow down and reconnect
while loving myself tenderly
for all that i am
i wish to spread
this love of self
unto others in my life
and to the collective
beings on the planet
in hopes that they too
will see the beauty
that is already within them
thanking the four elements:
earth, air, fire and water
for their guidance
and protection,
i step out of the bathtub
blow out the candles
dry myself off and
step out of the sacred space
releasing my intentions
into the wild.
May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 3:25 AM UTC
I'm not too different from
The moon and its phases
There are nights when
I don't want to do much
But stay darkened and unseen
Nights when I hang
With just a sliver of hope
And the clouds shift around me
Until I am half light, half darkness
A conflicted entity
And also nights of full splendor
Stirring musings in every dreamer
Would you still search for it in your night sky
A painted canvas similar to mine
With your heart unchanging
No matter the phase of the moon that evening
Would you continue to be the sun to its moon
Forever burning, knowing I will always revolve around you
Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 2:21 AM UTC
This new moon
Different than the others.
Unleashing the wanderer
In me.
Looking for independence.
Yet, looking for someone
Who like me,
Has an enormous urge
To travel far and wide.
Curiosity for new cultures
And new experiences.
Taking me out
Of my comfort zone.
Expanding the relationships
I already enjoy.
And creating these experiences
That fall outside the box.
Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 8:22 PM UTC
Love was a new moon
Darkness snarling blindly
Eternal life curse
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 1:22 AM UTC
new moon tonight
please hear my wishes
may my intentions fluorish
new moon tonight
i seal my wishes
may what is mine nourish
Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 9:32 AM UTC
Footsteps echoing the jungle's mud;
Jumping and climbing in midnight's twilight
The creature longed for vermilion blood;
But all it found was a fanged sprite
The new moon descends upon the dark;
The white wolf sprints and splits the night
It stops to run and starts to bark;
To a yellow-eyed that breaks the light
The two fairy tales come to life;
Growling under celestial eclipse
Will either of them manage to survive;
To a century old apocalypse
The trees fall down, rivers run red;
The fight is fierce, it breaks the dawn
So it ends with a bloodshed;
As finally the two has long been gone
Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 10:10 AM UTC
Across town, a train whistle sounds
and I drift away again.
Early morning sleep,
healing a delicate heart.
Several states over, my best friend
begins her day, so much
goodness given,
and always.
The challenge in this season
is to find the fullness
in emptiness.
Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 2:12 PM UTC
Let's boogie
in the electric synaptic light show club
called "Us."
Jackhammer legs quake the place
as everyone hums to the rhythms of their synchronized eyelids
and lungs pumping out golden dolphin breath.
Together copacetic drinks are raised and clinked
echoing like a hummingbird's wings shimmering in the afternoon sun,
Great Spirit, the bartender serves up a round on the house
of midnight snow owl whisky
for those ruminating Rumi and Hafiz's poetry,
the ones already beaming crystal quartz incandescence
from their heart and minds being present in the swaying
space that is the sacred spiral grouse dance.
Some peeps puff tree in the maui wowie mahogany lounge,
the prairie dog smoke carves the air
as these folks reflect and stare at their streams of consciousness
like a blue heron waiting for that third eye fish
for dinner.
The mirrors reveal our inner higher self children
of the moonrise kingdom building the iridescent
bridge to the rainbow road.
When when it's last call
we shall tiptoe home like drunken mice
stumbling up the melting sphere clock
to rest upside down opossum comfortably
giggling giggling thunderous heyoka whispers
into each other's shoulders
until the aquarian dawn.
Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 9:52 PM UTC
When I want to be loved by somebody,
deep down inside of me,
myself wants to be loved by me.
Not the outside,
I find love inside of myself.
Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
*The lights of the day fades from blue back to black
and darker shades of silver grey*
Lately all my thoughts are all over the place
All just a mess
I want to pretend it never happened
Like you never left
But I wake up everyday and you're not here anymore
You're in another place
in another town
with other people
while I'm stuck her on my own
all alone
without you
how was I supposed to do?
all you've done?
be brave?
How would you think I'd be okay?
All I feel,
Is it's not real
And I'm ashamed.
Ashamed that I can't be what I thought I'd be.
I never thought it'd hurt like this
Time seems to have repeated itself again
I shouldn't have made the same mistake twice
Shouldn't have been selfish and held on so tight
Shouldn't have told you that you where my shining light
Shouldn't have thought that things could get better
Because they did
That's the thing,
It DID get better
and now...
it's all like it never did
Because I'm stuck in the middle
or worse still...left behind
confused and unable
to stand on my own two feet
this isn't who I was supposed to be
I was supposed to be stronger than this
I was supposed to better at this
Why can't I be like you?
I wasn't supposed to be this weak
But I am
And there are days
when I feel like I don't...
Don't want to be better anymore
I can't be fixed
I'm not a car
There are no spare parts you can find
because I'll never run right.
But
then I hear your voice
and you say
'Who are you to say you're not okay?'
'You're only what you let think of yourself'
and if I let go,
How would I ever know?
All the endless possibilities?
Because you help me find the person I want to be!
Me.
&
I'm learning that
feelings are there
because they demand to be felt
So I wont shut them out
Like people shut me out
I'll be in little details
That people don't notice
But whoever notices me for me will know..
I wont pretend that things don't effect me when they do,
When I can feel every tiny thing.
I will learn to be brave..
I will find a middle ground
I will find a way...
Back to where I feel happy,
safe,
warm,
Back to the place that seems like a distant dream..
a place like home.
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC