To the Super Moon (surrendering to new beginnings)

Through empty space it passes,
trees starkly naked in it's eternal majesty;
it's reflected light from another time,
new beginnings burning ancient wisdom,
hardened memories reaching out to departing clouds;
I'm suddenly grounded in this place of silently sad music,
a calm, poised energy settling in
as I surrender to the greatness of all that is.

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