Upturned waning half moon in the daytime sky.

Half circle waning moon

floats high in noon sky

hidden to ones who hurry along

it beckons to those with a watchful eye

 

She lie upside down

like an upturned bowl

and seems to tell us

to look into our souls

 

So that we may travel lighter

and have room to hold

new moon intentions made

after this Corn moon grows old

 

Finish emptying all you need to

all that remains to be cleared

the time we have waited for

now draws near

 

Vibrations increasing

bring much change for all

and mark the times we live in

as we head into fall

 

Will this be the year

that we all will evolve

this time we now live in

seems a mystery to solve

 

So empty your bowls

and let’s make this year ours

for this is the year

we soar to the stars

   ~Calliope Novaland