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Alas, the sign rises in yonder sky
When Light wanes and Darkness blooms
When shadow dances upon the moon on high
And her crimson tiding looms
Come, Blood Moon! Shine your baleful light!
Cast your grim radiance over hill and tide!
Guide the way through darkest impending night,
And by your sign we can till Dawn abide.
Rise, Blood Moon, and raise your vigil high!



Comments (2)
This was so beautiful. Loved your poem!
Another banger of a poem!