Lunar Power
Quietly
I glared at the full moon
For so long
It had me in a trance
Motionless
Now
If you look closely
At my beaming face
It has become
My third eye
Smack right between
My shapely brows
Dead centre
The power of it
Has me swaying
As if to music
Like the gentle
Ebb and flow
Of the ocean.
Lunar power
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