Monday, August 3, 2009

Arcing through nightly skies
Flaming languid passion,
Kissing stars as She flies
Fluttering in lunation,

Brightly feathered arching
Casting subtle shadows,
Seas and Earth hear Her sing
Burning in poems and prose,

Bards' quills wrought of Her plumes
Shedding mighty feathers,
Her monthly wing-beat looms
Raising the tides and waters,

Brimming liquid essence
Dolloping like a song,
Enchanting every sense
Her influence more than strong.

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