I Answered Sister Moon’s Siren Call

In the hours that you slept as if you are numbered among the dead

the hours the spirits and their secrets are unkept

I answered Sister Moon’s siren call.


Hour upon hour, with the company of my trees

there we stood, mesmerized, Sister Moon spied through the trees,

her vigil we kept, loyal, steadfast, through the night.


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