Summer Solstice Moon

The door gently swings,

alive with night's breeze

Solstice Moonlight

sweeping floor,

renewing glow 

Nature stirs, 

whispers of night's morning 

Creatures moving, eyes bright 

My spirit new, 

under strawberries moon.

Breathing in here 

This room,

my house 

Body tired,

hollow 

Spirit fresh,

dripping rainbows 

Strawberries Moon

teasing dimensions awake 

This room, my house 

Who I am 

What I’ve created

Me.

Dreamtime wishes to merge reality 

My paintbrush in hand, ready. 

It is time now, 

to go where words do not exist. 

All there is is already known 

Moon knowing, reminding me

Paint worthy,

paint confidently 

Paint clearly

new reality. 

Dripping rainbows

Strawberries moonlit echoes

liquid mirrors and sleeping cows 

Dreamtime is here. 

Strawberry Solstice Moon. 

~ FireBird

Summer Solstice Moon © 2024 by FireBird is licensed under CC BY-ND 4.0

Photo by Erik Mclean