New Moon in January Sliver of Light

fall beneath my sky,
where the breath of night-
swoons the moon,
gently into sight.
the cold still,
melts in-
your presence,
as I whisper-
my longing,
all beholding-
what lays,
exposed-
in my heart.
darkness will not,
betray you-
sliver of light,
return to your-
winter night,
I hold this time-
to my soul,
all that-
completes me,
making me whole.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
Artist Amanda Clark
Heart’s Calling

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