Mother Earth is cracking at the seams
Making way for you to manifest and release a new moon for you and me
Center yourself
Relax and set it free
Focus on that one thing you need to release
Your stronger than you know
Just let it go
Following your journey
Allowing yourself to grow within the light of the new moon rising

Words have the power
A basket of them
Effective effervescent
Freshly plucked
Quite like the flowers
Fragrant

A garland a bouquet
Maybe, just a few
At the feet of the deity
Even the wildflowers, one sees
Bring peace

Words have the power
Use them freely
Once in a while set yourself free
Many I have known, since ever  
Have chosen the quiet

Locking the fragrance
Flowers wilt
The voice devoid
Locked inside
Into the vast void

Words have the power
Brings in a sense of belonging
Dare to bare, helps to bear
All that is