Night Run

Tumbling through the drifting snow,
running,
playing,
dancing with delight,
as the moon goddess watches over,
keeping us safe,
safe from those who would to hunt us,
to burn us for our joy,
to destroy us for our voices,
so clear and free in the night air,
we howl t her,
and though we know she cannot awnser us aloud,
we hear her in our hearts.
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