Poetry | Night of Power

This night is illuminated by a
single moonbeam that
rouses my soul
to weep teardrops
as warm as the blood pumping
my heart,
pearls that fall to the earth and
elucidate the path.

This night is glittering with
raining stars that
refresh my eyes
wash my
muddied soul
that opens up to the heavens,
and welcomes the
               – Hafsah @Esoteric Sips

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