Tonight may be
a super moon
beaver moon
and lovely
for all that hype
but
I favor
Samhain's moon
with whom I spent
Saturday evening
standing in the meadow
gazing mesmerized
as clouds shifted
across her face
We circled the cairn
carrying stones
filling them
with prayers and hope
placing them
under her watchful eye
on that thin-veiled night
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