Plea To Artemis

Moon Child

How much more do you want of me, Mistress Moon

blinking your chimera’s eye, stirring my cells

in time to the moody lull of your barbarous beat

intent on my submission, more white

than shark’s teeth, colder than icebergs, and broody –  endlessly throbbing?

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