Blessed Full Moon

Blessed full moon, this cold moon. The last of such fullness we see before Yule, after which the wheel turns another cycle towards longer lighter days.

The seeds I have been planting every moon, seasons turn, and celestial shower are starting to grow.

What wonders a heart that knows what it wants and eyes who see beyond time get to become, when paired with patience flowers bloom.

There is a certain darkness that shows a new layer. A stillness that offers deeper reflection. A breathless moment that lasts for what feels an infinity reminds me that I am so much very more than I can imagine.

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