Free Verse Poetry

Lady Moon

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Muse of mine leading me
Through the labyrinth of my soul.

You were
The object of my adoration, and I was brought into being
On the day you acknowledged me.

You were
The judgement of nature,
The validation or denial of my value through time.

You were
Leaps and bounds ahead of me.

You were
The picture of the goddess I replaced women with.
The treasure I use to seek,
The figure I use to chase.

Lady Moon,
Muse of mine leading me
Through the labyrinth of my soul.

You are
That dream in me that will not come to life
But refuses to die.

You are
The cure that heals the wound
Of the Fisher Kind.

You are
Lips and bond within me.

You are
The meaning of life and my value in this world,
My ability to relate to others and myself,
To love and to suffer.

Now rejoice with me Blanche Fleur,
Let’s drink from the cup and let the wine of life
Rejuvenate our hearts.

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