I unfurl toward the light of a new day, hope in my heart, vulnerability center stage.
Author: Moonlight Spiritus
Where emotion and intuition move as water through poem, prayer, and the living body of story.
For His Keep
Readily and willingly, thirsting for His keep.
Carved in His Hands
He carves me out from what cannot serve me.
Silk and Sun
Honey drips down me—golden, sticky, sweet. His.
Magic, Tangible
White flames of desire lick my soul into motion— a knowing from long ago.
His Chaos Is Good Medicine
He kissed my sorrowed brow, my depressed weather, He moved, my heart came back alive to His gentleness.
Earth Angel Lesson of Night
You embody the ley line—ancient, from another time.
Healing in Spirals
I heal in spirals, peeling back the layers, revisiting wounds with fresh eyes.
Nighttime Light
I slept best after my feet touched earth, and nighttime light kissed my crown to sleep.
Fanged Communion
His words trickled drunken down me, sweet poison meant, working through my nervous system in ways both calming and shocking.
Moonlight Spiritus 