Leto’s Daughter
The moon shines feral tonight,
Gleaming like an eye gone blind,
Jealous of all she can’t see.
The wind howls and screams
Against a screen door,
Banging against the frame.
It is her voice
Screaming jealousy.
She gathers clouds under
Her arms and sweeps
Across the earth,
A silver tsunami.
Invisible destruction,
Emotional rage that rushes
Through your bones.
Who has blinded poor Diana?
Gleaming like an eye gone blind,
Jealous of all she can’t see.
The wind howls and screams
Against a screen door,
Banging against the frame.
It is her voice
Screaming jealousy.
She gathers clouds under
Her arms and sweeps
Across the earth,
A silver tsunami.
Invisible destruction,
Emotional rage that rushes
Through your bones.
Who has blinded poor Diana?
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