"When the moon unfolds like the lotus flower / 'Open' it beckons us: 'open again'"
Out of the Dark the Magic is Rising
Tonight beneath a soon full rising moon A crackle of excitement sparks the air On this eve of a full moon rising soon A surging energy as it expands Draws you and me and the sea everywhere
Everyone feels its magnetic demands To open our hearts our minds now to dare To offer our spirits with open hands "Open" it beckons us: "open again" Love will fall in the full moon's light like rain
Out of the dark the magic is rising May you be one who shines who understands That the moon's rhythms are real and remain Up there outside down here inside of you The pulse of life which no one need explain
Come open with us now we happy few The favored who do not find surprising That the moon is alive is filled with power And never more so than the full moon hour Love will fall in the full moon's light like rain
When the moon unfolds like the lotus flower "Open" it beckons us: "open again"
This recalls an old Don Williams song I used to sing called the Man In The Moon, in it he (the moon) claimed innocense to anything to do with love, but methink perhaps he was lying.Great wrtie Steve
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Love & Light,
Joseph
This recalls an old Don Williams song I used to sing called the Man In The Moon, in it he (the moon) claimed innocense to anything to do with love, but methink perhaps he was lying.Great wrtie Steve
Felix
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