FULL FLOWER MOON
The Grounded Girls have taken up fishing
individually, collectively, respectively,
They cast their lines to reel in fish.
They cast their words to reel in worries.
Look beside you sisters.
Change and growth come at their own pace.
It comes as the sun sinks away. Agonizingly, sometimes frustratingly inching below the horizon, yet,
so rapid that each moment has a new view.
It comes as the moon spins itself from grin to saucer.
the suns journey to light the way.
the stars for checking progress
The Earth still holds it's gravitational pull.
You have all the time in the world. Then one day you won't.
Does she drive you crazy because you love her?
Do they drive you crazy because they love you?
Look up sisters
The Moon is in Full Flower.
Big Honking Full Flower Moon Music
I am traveling all week. So I won't be about for several days to answer comments.
In the meantime, If the band you're in starts playing different tunes, I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
Back in 5 days. When the full moon has passed.
Maybe. If it's safe.
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