Harvest Moon
Harvest Moon
blood rises forth
masking the night
twilight turns to moonlight.
Dancing naked beneath the fools
moon.
shadows playing off the ground
like demons on for another round.
Harvest moon all bright and red
the shadows of you glowing from orange
back to red.
As the sun awakens and demands to be
seen.
you fade like the snake hides beneath the evergreen.
The harvest moon still has two night to make
herself be seen.
Witch is why we dance naked beneath
the harvest moon.
Copyright © Kelly Stanley | Year Posted 2016
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