E-Mail Moonwillow


Deep within the forest
the wilderness of my soul.
Lies a treasure, hidden under the dark green foliage,
undisturbed and silent in a damp and secret grove.
The whispering winds can take me there.
Can call and I can follow.
To go deeply in
and deep within,
I stumble in the shadows.
Yet, in that dark, damp forbodding place,
a shaft of divine moonlight finds its way.
A sacred blade,
A laser shard upon my soul.
To lead me deeper still
to treasure yet untold.