Moonlit Melody

On the solstice in June

Under a full Strawberry Moon

Within a field of wild flowers

Dancing under the meteor showers

Barefooted, in her gown of white

She glows in the moonlight

Her glorious hair hanging loose

She happily shakes her caboose

Her energy recharged

Toxicity discharged

Tingling with her power

In the witching hour

She cries more more more more

Chanting her song, she’s a figure to adore

Oh, you know she’s a keeper

This late-day sleeper

A goddess in disguise

Through the meadow she flies

Round and round she goes

When she stops, no one knows

Celebrating her independence

With only nature in attendance

In joy, her skips turn to leaps

As the world around her sleeps

The smell of trodden meadow grass

Invigorating the lass

Causing her to move faster and faster

She danced as if she had no master

Hers was the night

Belonging by birthright

So she laid her claim

With not an ounce of shame

She proudly practiced being spiritual

By performing her annual ritual

Rejuvanating herself

To purify one self

There’s strength to gain

By not breaking this ceremonial chain

So she dances like no one is watching

Performing the steps without botching

She never makes a mistake

Her goddess she’ll never forsake

For Selene’s goodness is not fake

So the dancer never takes a break

In her moon worship

She continues gyrating her hip

For the goddess rewards

Marking her followers in her records

So, dance on, Dancing Queen

Move like a dancing machine