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  • Seanachai Moonfyre


Clutching moonlight from blossoms of lost power,

We veil our delicious quiver until we dissolve

Into a marvelous, departing flow

Pale cherry blossoms arrive in evanescent flight,

Carried on beams of alabaster light

Through stars, toward the earthly plane,

Only to stay in this realm, but for a fleeting day

And the moment is bare, as quickly the season fades,

Leaving the petals, the power of bloom behind,

Discarded as though they were merely a minor thought

Only to be gathered by the dancing wind and playing hands

Silken petals of the moon garnered for their innocence,

Their efflorescence revealing secrets gone by,

Revelry sings on in field and forest through the night

Under a blanketed sky of pale moonlight

Seanachai Moonfyre

Merry Meet! I am first and foremost a writer. When I am writing I am in my element! Much of what I write about, and do in my life is centered around a pagan spiritual base. I have been studying various paths and topics, working with energies, deities, and the elements for 15 years plus. I am the High Priestess of Spiral Grove an eclectic study coven. I say I was given this coven as a gift because that is what it truly is. Spiral Grove would not be what it is without the members who make it whole.


#Poetry #Magic #Moon

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