Diana

Hunting in the night

The goddess watches over

Giving birth to sight

And life to the land

The animals call

Can be heard in the air

And the wolf looks up

And stares

In harmony with the tree

And the sun

Light and knowledge

Pours down on us all

Divine Delos

Creating mellows

Like a tree drinking the rain

Life begins

Born out of violence

It is a nessecity

Celestial brevity

It is a nest in the oak

The moon

The moon

Ode to the moon

And to Diana

The daughter of love

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