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New Moon Rising 38
NMR ISSUE 38

Astrological Forecast 38
Beyond the Need to Control
Editorial 38
Esoteric Symbology of the Tarot
Ethics and the Ethic
Ghigau's Song
I'm a Witch, Okay?
Letters 38
Luna
Meditation on the Elements: Air
Pagan Meets Neo-Pagan
Place Between the Worlds
Prophecy II
Protection Charm for your Car
Rain
Saturn Rising
Shadowland
Soul Mates
Summer Opportunities
The Magician
Trout and Dragonfly

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Luna

I walked alone that day on
the beach feeling the sand.
A light mist was in the air.

Without much warning she
stood there.
Eyes of the sea
angel in red.
I knew in my soul where i
was to be led.

Sister of the moon
i, the goddess of the stars
we have come together both
coming from afar.

As if we had never said
goodbye. Alone so many times
you and i.

Now we have meet in unity so
sweet. A journey of our
souls again so complete.

—Wildchild

 

 

 







 

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