POETRY

Bite the Moon

BE THE WOLF

Clutch the Moon in your hand,
squeeze her
until she bleeds red
with forgiveness.

Eyes cast upward
awaiting permission
from the dark embrace
of trampled light
succumbing to the hunger
in her eyes
now yours,
Pay her tribute
with your Voice!

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