where the mountain
meets the moon
I shall stand
arms raised
in supplication
naked face lifted high
to be washed pure
by her silver glow
light shall
fill me
radiate out
from my deepest core
I will love
and be
beloved
embrace peace
and let it spill
from my soul
welcome myself
joyously
without judgment
and finally
become whole
where the mountain
meets the moon
© 2019 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
Brave & Reckless 
Beautiful. Bet you felt really full of joy when you wrote it.
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It certainly brought a smile to my face
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray – Becoming whole Where The Mountain Meets The Moon
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Beautiful.
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Thank you so much Gigi! Such an evocative prompt. . .
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