The Calling

            In Luna’s face

                        And in the sea

Why mother do you beckon me?

            By waters edge

                        And at nightfall

I concentrate to heed your call

            The bright stars dancing

                        From dusk to morn’

Or joy and laughter in sudden storm

            If what I feel

                        And what I see

I could make real and could make be

            Then mother would you answer me?

Tammon Stormjoy