Meet Me in the Moonlight
Updated: May 9, 2022

Meet Me in the Moonlight
Meet me in the moonlight
Where the faerie circles grow
Tell the moths that they are Butterflies
Reflecting the white light of our souls
I shall wear a dress of Morning Glories
As we sing the Crickets’ songs
We’ll laugh and dance like children
A crown of fireflies upon my head
And in the morning I’ll be gone
As you wander off to be
First publication rights for this poem go to Roar: Fierce Feminine Rising Magazine