Midnight Women
she is beauty and grace, mother of nature and women.
the moon is out in all its glowing glory,
peeking through tree trunks and chimney sweeps and far across the land.
+ 2 girls sit on a rooftop with their fingers
overlapping and their
heads full of the sort of magic intention that young witches have.
the stars are out
spread across the skies with of outer space + Lady Moon
is awake.
2 girls sit on a rooftop with their legs
overlapping and their faces filled with
moonlight and lust + dusk has come too soon.
Lady Moon blesses the deer and the bears and the
2 girls on the rooftop underneath the moon
before she wakes the sun.
a fierce girl of yellowed hair
she rules the night
+ makes a home
+ shoots the arrows through the sky
without batting an eye.
[ + she kisses girls! everyone knows ].
Lady Moon never gets bored
of the night or the view
or of looking @ midnight women.
and she is a beauty
which doesn't rival the moon
[ but neither do you ].
the elk and the birds cross her path
+ they do not run
she can see herself in wildlife and darkness
she sleeps when the moon goes down.
she wears a nature-like gown.
+ 2 girls sit in the forest with their arms
behind their heads
on their leafy beds and sing to
Lady Moon.
+ she lights up the sky at night
to sing to midnight women.
About the Creator
choreomania
i'm a a queer writer, poet, cat lover, and author. i'm passionate about psychology, human rights, and creating places where lgbt+ youth and young adults feel safe, represented, and supported.
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