
The moon glade, gatheringMy stealthy shadow, lightingThe wood and me, brightlyFlashing in amber glow, a warningIts crepuscular namesake, hidingCryptically beneath the holly, stirringIts wings a blur, zig-zaggingOn the waning of the Woodcock Moon.
Gabriel Hemery, November 2021
See also: Woodcock Moon
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Published on November 21, 2021 02:11