Full moon,

fooL moon

how cAn you not LISTEn?

I am your mother, coRal

Full moON ~Đ~,

FooL moon

my pAin is your deSire

to free petty judgements

i shall nOt kiss her budding lips

from tHeir fellow artforms

& the narrow valleys

of buggy c•d€z

I shall nOt temper the Earth

She shall temper my Daugthers

without fIrst washiNg her feet

with the BAck of my tongue

i shall not hand her my Sword

till I slap her, twice ~reqwt11~

Softly, firmly

freeing her kopfENVogEL ~OP~