Buck Moon

Part 7, Moon Series

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Two years applying
two years denying
two years fighting
and believing
Twenty four moons
searching for a change,
twenty four moons
searching to escape
the pain of denial
the pain of disbelief.
Buck moon rise,
blaze a trail
across the skies,
save the hay,
save life,
save love,
save the fucking planet,
as seers, sayers,
astrologers
promise Nirvana,
we follow hope,
as of old,
to stare into the firmament.