A fierce glow appears tonight
Awakened she returns
The moon
Her time has come
"Awaken thy children of the earth"
She cries
In her brightest lingerie
The grains we eat
The game we hunt
Seduce them to life she must
As we worship her celestial awe
Snippets of graceful clouds
Caress her figured curves
Gentle as they glide
Her being back dropped
By a film of blackened shroud
The smallest sting of paling air
As summer warmth's turn to fall
A new cycle begins
Under the watchful gaze
Of the bright harvest moon
-SRO
