Down on my tree I see you. Your face is the universe, and your hands black as the Cosmos are on mine. I see you, dressed of moonlight. Moving space and time with dance. I see you, celestial child of the Mother Divine. Under blessed Light I see you, and your dance reveals to me the Mysteries of Her. I see you, my sibling of the moon, as the Faerie blood in me, is the same in you.
