Love Has Called A Meeting

Reflections and reveries about all that is personal and universal.

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

THE CRESCENT MOON

How I love my Beloved,
the crescent moon, 
my guru.

A sliver of light 
illuminating my heart
from somewhere beyond 
the sky.

Let me care for your 
tender feet 
while you bathe in
the music of my soul. 
Posted by Ronit Ashkenazi at 10:41 PM

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