Child Of The Moon Poem by Lovely No One

Child Of The Moon



Born from Darkness
Keeping of the elder ways.
Dancing in shadows as ancient powers rise.
Lying in shadows, beneath restless trees.
In ancient lands a circle is cast,
I stand where others once stood.
When spirit calls I am there.
Blessed in the moons new light,
I dance alone in the moon myst.
I am all thats been.
I am the heart unseen as it weeps.
I am a Moon Child.
From Darkness born
In faith I keep
A heart that whispers
An acient song
I am Moon Child
Darkness I was born
Passing night
My spirit flies on wings of Dark Angels
The Father of Omens and Kepper of the lore
I am a Moon Child!

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