fleet of foot
breaking branches
running with your sister
to feel the shock of shattered bone
and dance under a fountain
of hot leaping blood
- which you drink
and gladly beneath her
smile
beating hooves and the kick
do not stop you
you beast you madness
you moonbeam made bright and
breathing flesh
happy and alive with joy
at the kill
so sing you arrow fletched with godless fury
you silver tooth and golden eye
call run bite leap with love
sorrow joy joy joy
and announce your warm destruction
in a homily of adoring devotion
singing to your sister
the moon