Summon

If my tears where enough to summon you back

Then I would cry a river

The force of which would cause you to

Be pulled towards me like a tide

Magnetised

By the ancestral call

Of a moon that ached

For that lost piece of itself

It left behind

A billion light years ago

Yet how can it be true

That this is how I long for you

With a sense of absence so bereft

I can no longer countenance

This intensity

Of this suffering

I want to leave my body

It hurts so much

For nothing I can do

Can summon you

I am only human

Not the moon

So all that is left

Is to dream of you

As the Sun dreams

Of

Wishes and waits

On the Moon

It once knew

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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