I've always written about my love for Mother Moon
and now its time to write about Father Sun because
he, The Sun, drawn from water, has recently inspired me.
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His face is liken unto the Sun
Warm and glowing
His words are like the sun's rays
that give life and edify
A touch that caresses
His Sun in My Moon
La Luna El Sol
The Sun
Come...
Let your countenance
warm my face
Your radiance caress my soul
Brilliant are your rays
Loving are your ways
My Moon a reflection of your glory
You, the Sun, drawn from the deepest of waters
Me, the Moon, encouraging your tides to wash over
cleansing the shore of Mother Earth and the consciousness
of her people.
Sister Mother Moon a reflection of your glory
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His face is liken unto the Sun
Warm and glowing
His words are like the sun's rays
that give life and edify
A touch that caresses
His Sun in My Moon
La Luna El Sol
The Sun
Come...
Let your countenance
warm my face
Your radiance caress my soul
Brilliant are your rays
Loving are your ways
My Moon a reflection of your glory
You, the Sun, drawn from the deepest of waters
Me, the Moon, encouraging your tides to wash over
cleansing the shore of Mother Earth and the consciousness
of her people.
Sister Mother Moon a reflection of your glory
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Dedicated to the one who was drawn from the deepest waters.
This work by Tamu Ngina is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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