I'm told that there are ancient
Teachers who live inside the moon
Who when it separated from the earth
Went with it taking all their magic
To form their own circle of light
A doorway for the in and out of souls
So we could keep hold of the sun
At night and know it was still there
The intelligence falling from it
The pure warmth of the stars
Intermingling with the moonlight
Which is why we call her mother
Isis Sophie Queen of the Night
And pray for her return
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