With your sister, the moon
Let her pale light in
To light up your room
You've been living underground
Eating from a can
You've been running away
From what you don't understand
Love
She's slipping
You're sliding down
She'll be there
When you hit the ground
And it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways.
Mysterious Ways
Most people probably hear a popular love song. But for me, I hear the archetypes behind the words. Others speak and hear English, the "poet, schizophrenic, mystic, shaman" hears and speaks metaphor.
Johnny = animus
sister, the moon = anima
pale light = lunar consciousness
room = self
underground = the unconscious
running away = fear of the unknown
Love = God/Goddess
Hit the ground = ego collapse
She = The Dark Mater
