Oh Goddess,
let your moon heal my scars.
My heart is bruised and shattered,
and dirty are my paws.
Lifetimes I have walked,
never turning to dust.
Renew my old soul,
and I shall forever in you trust.
To live truly happy
give my love that chance,
without fear or judgement,
and I shall thank you in dance.
Oh Goddess,
water my dry skin.
Your kindness will never be forgotten
in me or my kin.
(04-02-2015)
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