Silver-Born

iss044e008002_alt (07/02/2015) — Astronaut Scott Kelly posted this picture of the moon taken from the International Space Station with the caption, “Day 97. Good night, Moon. Good night from @Space_Station! #YearInSpace”.

Our Daughter, our Sister
Our Mother, our Gran
Our dearly departed
Who is born again

Silver Silver, sky treasure

Night-born and ancient

Youthful perfection

Sylph-like and sainted

Now comes the Maiden
Forsaking shybess
Receiving her Lover
Eternal and timeless

And so she’s Mother

Her peace is a beacon

Her journey continues

Her fullness creation

And now the let-going
Of what isn’t her own
She grows while reducing
She has become Crone

But light-absent night

Waits ever beyond her

To what new beginning

Her body to usher?

We wait through the darktime
With unwavering faith
In the inevitable outcome:
A Silver-Born babe
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