Outside, under the night sky,
Moon overhead,
I speak aloud to Her:
"Mother Moon, Sister Moon,
Daughter Moon, Grandmother Moon,
Moon of myself...
"Thank you for the blessings in my life..."
[anything going well gets a mention]
I pour a libation of whatever I've brought outside -
wine, tea, water - and leave a small bit of foodstuff -
a bit of bread, a piece of apple -
I say "Thank-you" again
and wave good-night to the Moon.
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