THE DREAM WITHIN

My moon is void,

Willingly, Decidedly off course.

An Aquarian Salutation,

I’m once again the Observer.

my Self, the Shadow, unattachedly experiencing the fleeting

shine of shy sunbeams

each beam

Blooming

into my skin with

a thoughtful linger.

Radiant kisses skim the surface,

yet the shadow Remains.

sometimes my ability to See the Shine is

challenged when

Lunar Lessons of Love release accumulated

debris of remembrance.

I Dive into the Dark

Deep in the belly of the whale

again

and

Again.

for I know the way out is Within.