Twilight illuminates me I walk inthe dawn, feeling the first rays of birth, the death throes of night. I walk in the dusk, mourning the loss of the day, the beginning o f the long sleep. The stars are like old friends, supporting lunacy, her mad manovolence causing me to shift. To change Her full reflection caused by the skyfather sings to my soul. My fangs bare My pulse pounds And the cycle of life and death begin. The huntress seeking her prey. The fur covers my bosom, face, and hands. I feralize. And for a time, loose myself in the extacy of things primal. The rays of the skyfather strike. I walk on two legs again. At home, I shave, and smile. And wait for anothe full moon.