Poem: Moon of Many Names

Now here is the Moon
of many names.
Full and bright.
Feminine and
Cool...

The Moon,
the Lunar Bull
with its brilliant horns...

Pale Sister,
Grandmother
Moon...
Luna...


She allows us
this brilliant
Light
for the Darkwork
of the night.

The hard work of
revealing
our Shadow,
detaching
from our pain
and our
tired sense of
unworthiness,
Letting it go
into
the Darkness.

Now is the time
to free yourself!

Let go!
Let go!
Let go!

And begin
again.

Follow the lunar cycle,
the monthly Sacrifice
of the Horned Bull,
the ancient Cult
of Feminine
Wisdom
and Mystery.

Detach...
Let-go...
Be free...

--Pahka Dave (2013)

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