photo by Elena Kalis
She drowns under
the weight of mistakes,
consequences
Whispers a prayer to Selene,
Mover of tides
Keeper of rhythms
Prostrates herself
before her Queen
She knew the pain of lovers
She prays
to awaken
from nightmarish dreams
Please release
the threads
thin, but binding
Endymion sleeps
She sinks,
a penny in a wishing well.
Lyrics | Fleetwood Mac lyrics - Sisters Of The Moon lyrics
submitted for The Mag, Mag 182 and
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Out of Standard w/Izy, Blue Moon Special and
dVerse Poets Pub, Meeting the Bar, It's Getting Tight In Here
submitted for The Mag, Mag 182 and
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Out of Standard w/Izy, Blue Moon Special and
dVerse Poets Pub, Meeting the Bar, It's Getting Tight In Here
