{"id":63,"date":"2013-12-05T05:00:00","date_gmt":"2013-12-05T05:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/54ee05b4-e716-4b54-9664-e7b975342dc7"},"modified":"2013-12-05T05:00:00","modified_gmt":"2013-12-05T05:00:00","slug":"who-is-speaking-this-hymn-of-woven-moon-light","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=63","title":{"rendered":"Who Is Speaking This Hymn of Woven Moon Light?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Who Is<br \/>\nSpeaking This Hymn of Woven Moon Light?<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">A Poem of Desire<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">by<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Joseph Anthony<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Dear<br \/>\nWonder Child Blog Readers,<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">When I<br \/>\nfirst wrote a draft for this poem a couple years ago, I thought it was my soul<br \/>\nspeaking to the Divine coming in the form of a Moon Goddess.&nbsp; After revising it though I realize I am no<br \/>\nlonger sure if it is my soul addressing the Divine or the soul of the Divine<br \/>\naddressing me.<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">What do<br \/>\nyou think? <o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com\/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRyAkNn4F9-7R6RmT9ZGgfOMSDyd3AZFlWqSsoq3Ngyr6nn_mB4\"><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\"><font style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">From<br \/>\nbehind a veil of shadow and drifting darkness you appear, <o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">dressed<br \/>\nin robes of luminous white.<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">The dark<br \/>\nwaters of my soul<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">carries pieces<br \/>\nof my broken heart into your lap.<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">You gather<br \/>\nthem in your skirts, move silently to the river&#8217;s edge&nbsp;<\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">and spill them in.&nbsp; And where once there lived fires of grieving&nbsp;<\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">and mountains of suffering,<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">now the<br \/>\nmountains turn into wild horses, shimmering towards the horizon as&nbsp;<\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">an unfolding<br \/>\nscroll of revelations and new testaments; and the fires become &nbsp;&nbsp;<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">flocks of<br \/>\nangels swirling in song.<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">Every<br \/>\nnight you whisper: I ache to hear your every word, and when you finally&nbsp;<\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">break into<br \/>\nwhatever it is you long to be, you will see me moving <o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">towards you<br \/>\nlike wild horses and a flock of angels, and I will lift you up <o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-color: white;\" align=\"center\"><i><font style=\"font-size: 16pt;\" face=\"'monotype corsiva'\">into<br \/>\nmyself and hold you as the sky holds the moon,<o:p><\/o:p><\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; 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