I wrote this for a friend who is a Moon worshipper.


Priestess

Tranquil monarch of the night,
High Priestess of the darkness,
You reach out to me, your acolyte,
With your silent caresses:

My heart is bathed
In your silver coolness:
Your eternal love light
Purifies my soul.



Poetry by Marie Cadavieco The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-07-28 at 22:54

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
The moon does bring out this feeling is all of us, eh?
2019-07-29


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Feels like.soft and tactile riff on "Moonlight Sonata "
2019-07-29



The poem implicates the reader in its stately music. Brava!
2019-07-29