Little Goddess In the Moonlight
a tiny goddess to the moon,
one word whispers, "Unworthy".
in response, the wind carries a new thought,
"Child of wisdom, child of night, no spirit, no soul,
is more worthy, more ripe,
then those unsoiled by the cynical rights
of arrogance, self-importance, & hindsight"
Copyright © Julie Forbush | Year Posted 2005
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