The Full Moon this morning

The full moon slid into my sleep early this morning.
She said:  Wake up. 
The stars are still whirling in space
Countless suns exploding with energy and light.
It is still now
But know that the heavens open and close
Like a heartbeat
Contraction, expansion
One follows upon the other.
Creation never ceases.
Suffering ends.
Joy awakens.
In a continuous cycle of life.
She said:
Live.