FullMoon Rainbow

Here the moon rises brighter each night

while we wait with focus and intent

to unravel before Her beauty, Her wisdom, Her light

Her fullness

Each day in this community of wanderers wonders rise

The changing energy from the elements and constant arrival of new faces confronts me

sets me a new path each rising sun

The characters that remain constant, become more than family

because while a familiar grows, a strangeness lurks – their presence is more like the objects of repetition from my childhood;

the post box at the top of the road

the newsagents a bike ride away

that large tree I’d always notice when walking my dog

the street light around the corner that flickered, for years –

and as the list of constant faces grows

so does the unity


Rainbow Gathering, Portugal // 09”05”17

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