Blood Moon Rising

To find light in the dark

By Ian ReadPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

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!

I am an archaeologist, bookwyrm, and story-teller from New Hampshire.

Serial Fiction, Short Stories, and Poetry in diverse genres with a penchant for dark fiction and whimsical fantasy.

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