Tag: poem

at war with the night rain

little one wide awake moon in the morning sky

dawn the winter crescent hangs from a branch

the winter cat too was once human

nine lives and still the seasons surprise the cat

don’t belittle the wise cat observer of seasons

the moth the old god and the dying rain

rain after dawn the mad gods rattle trees

soul wakes body from sleep night rain

tiger moth basks in the underworld glow