When the full moon rises
I rise with it
Soaking up its luminous glow
Wrapping a moonbeam, gently
Around my exposed soul
Before leaping
Into the dark waters
Of a deeper dream
Waning behind me
My human skin
Waxing before me
That which I will never reach
Hanne T. Fisker Photography Art 
Achingly beautiful….and my soul could do with a wrap like this 😊
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Thank you much, Sinead. A breath of green air and a moon-wrap sorted 🙂
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