My unspoken love
Looms in the distance
Beyond the sands of time
She is still waiting
The Goddess once forsaken
From my timeless love
Gone like the wind
That rustled the trees
Of a forest that is no more
Where once they sacrificed the four-legged things
The moon still shone in all it's vigor
Not just light
But ritual beauty
Does the full moon fill you with some alien longing
To become something you are not
By being what you are.
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