I am the Moon
And its reflection
Where no boundaries stay forever motionless

As you search
For the likeness
Of what dwells in your anima
You will always see me appear without a warning

Take turns with what you see
And feel
For I do not sojourn at one abode without end

Follow me as I glide in search of other moons
And become my apprentice

You will have my wings to guide you
if your fortitude abides

and if your desire is strong
my ardor will protect you
until the end of time.

copyright  Jann C. Castor  © 1998 WGA