A blanket of darkness
Covers the full moon,
Warm, inviting
New harmonies and tunes.
It rains, it pours,
Cleanses the core,
Dragons breathe fire,
Light up the pyre.
A blanket of silence
Envelops the world,
Inviting stillness
So truth is heard.
A lighthouse, a beacon
Of light from within,
Rises to meet
Both yang and yin.
A blanket of love
Permeates the cocoon,
Mystical alchemy,
Rebirth of the womb.
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