MoonBlade
Carve the moon, carve it to a crest
The full moon bleeds
and I like the crescent best
Carve the moon I say
probe the rocky terrain, let it bleed
Let it bleed down onto me
Silver drops of lunar
descending onto us now
no ammends, no friends
let it bleed I say
let it melt away
Unsheath the blade and wet the stones
shivvering moon so far from home
cling to your stars
and gravity so meek
Still our tides
and quiet our peak
Carve the moon I say, and carve it to a crest
plunge the blade deep
Deep into her silver padded chest
-J. M. Simpson
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