by Steven Craig


Named after the moon goddess

One tied to a post at the edge of a lake

Her tribe saw it time for her to die

For her light had changed and now mingled with the stars

The post was aflame by morn

Her body gone

Her soul was left on the wind to serve

A slave to the immortal dreams of desire.


Posted on 08/29/2015
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