It's a blue moon
With a plant
As a white silhouette.
Birds flying out of it
Are black.
Together they make yin yang
Only in abstract.
The moon has come down
Just for me
In a valley
Full of trees.
Freedom flows
In chains
So free
So named.
Trunks glorify the place
Thick ones
All around.
The moon has come down
Just for me.
Amidst the trees
Through a path
It simply flows.
Into silver waves
Bubbling across the valley.
Carrying beauty, power, bliss.
Filling hearts
With gratitude.
The moon
It is so close.
Upon a throne of
Banana leaves.
I can see it
Through a ferns net.
From the womb
It glows
So bright
So filtered.
Like a yin and yang
Completing the picture.
The clouds wait
With open arms
In a dark night sky
Carrying a silver line.
The leaves
On the dark trees
Rise up
Shining with love
Towards the sky
Along with moon
Right in their palms.
Shading it mildly
With a captivating charm.
The moon has come down
Just for me.
Off you go moon
Let everyone under you
Sit.
Bless all
With love and peace.
Rain down
In silver streaks.
It's a silver sky
With silver clouds beneath.
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