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this new moon
halfway betwixt
waning and waxing
.
that moment
the juxtaposition
the equinox of the month
.
I draw down your magic
I expect
waning fear
waxing love
.
when no more
gibbous moon appears
ever growing
ever shrinking
never still
this glowing orb
.
fully wrapt in
equinoctial storm
quenching fear
awash in love
.
flame of life
oceanic passion
solid earth
breath of knowing
.
feed spirit now
this moment of now
.
a single
increment
of
now
.
juxtaposition: betwixt
.
that'll do the trick
.
.
.