"The moon fled eastward like a frightened dove, while the stars
changed their places in the heavens, like a disbanding army."
Pedro Antonio de Alarcon
Inner emotional waves are pulled by the moon. To follow the magnificent globe of light as it glides across the sky, cleanses the darkness from the soul. The language of the stars makes promises of hope and abundance yet to come.
Lifted from the heaviness of our bodies, our soul soars up into the sky of the lovely night. There is no loneliness as one establishes a connection with strobes of light beaming from the moon. The twinkle of each star seems to be saying, "Yes! I remember you!"
Over the years, the moon and the stars have gently comforted me. In times of feeling lost, in depths of unspeakable judgment or when the heart is gently broken yet again, the sky has managed to transport me to a state of indescribable bliss. Perhaps I will become one with this bliss and gently float in the dark sky watching over you.
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