From where I am, the moon is brighter than I recall. She beckons, not in Her typical mystical manner, but with an urgency that I cannot ignore, even when the clouds are thick.
More than a week before and after Her fullness, She demands my complete attention, for which She has.
I know.
Our cycles are changing.
The Moonfield explodes, revealing all, illuminating the path to Dreamtime, taking me where I need to go.
Can you not see Her?
Do you go deeper into the dream?
Artist: Charlotte Joan Sternberg
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