new moon touches the horizon

new moon,
touches the horizon-
that breaks,
the day into night-
I hold my thoughts,
that create-
the whys,
and hold them gently-
to the new moon sky.
they fall away,
like star dust-
into black,
resting on summer.
I cling to my holding,
and reach-
for the letting go,
all that appears-
in shades,
all that fades,
but what is true-
to me,
all in my intentions-
held in my emotions,
all in my tears-
piercing my night-
like stars,
that cry,
upon my-
summer sky.
I return again,
and again-
to bring my soul,
to receiving-
giving,
living-
as I bring,
myself to peace.

Heart’s Calling

By Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
Painting By Diana Belska
New Moon June 27, 2014

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