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Full Moon in Scorpio

Posted to Action Poetry

My ascendant is calling me
pulling my juices right from within
I've known the full Moon to be potent
plays with me like a puppetmaster.
My desires awaken, my ghosts shadowplay
those primal urges that drive my passion
intensified beyond expression.
Surrendering to the warewolf is an easy task
If I could only let go and drop this mask
of being whoever I may think I am.
I am going out there to spill some juice
sweat and tears and blood and more
may the Moon drink me like I drank it before
I can feel it pulling me right into it's core
Moon waves are crushing right here on my shore.