Blue Moon Reunion

Reunion

Beckon to a wake, now rise!
Let the grief envelop this darkness..

For a haunting is now
In this abode we share, standing on the mats
Star-crossed and dusted by indigo, she shines..
for this is a Blue Moon!

Yes! Oh, yes!
She's here.
Never in February.
But around to shine, for this reunion
Conjure the restless, so-called spirits
Held in its highness, faced with contempt and anger
She shall seek to avenge such harrow evils
for this is a Blue Moon.

Every breath, suffocating
Intoxicating, oh, such madness!

From the woe of shine casted
May each spirit find solitude
For I must live with the spirits...

under the Blue Moon Reunion