STAND ME UNDER A FULL MOON

As a small child I remember opening up my blinds in my room and talking to Sister Moon.  She was my companion each night.  I would watch as she went through her phases and notice how each different shape she took on impacted me differently.  I have howled under moons, danced under moons, made love under moons, fought under moons, cried & laughed under moons. Mostly I am always in a space of magic & gratitude with her.