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Blue Winter Moon
The sirens sing
songs of longing
to the blue moon of winter,
blue-hearted drum
of the seas.
They offer it pearls,
minute moons, votive images
wrapped in blue seaweed
& dance it the dizzy
dance of the tides.
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Moonrise in Atlantis
In the dim gardens
of Atlantis
the blue moon of spring
opens the pale sea-blooms,
the sea horses neigh,
& the blue-haired mermen
come up to sing.
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