My light is the moon
She whispers of the sun
The cat of the sky
On a neverending run
For the star mice
Hawthorn, Rose, Elecampane
Angelica, Mandrake, Ivy and Oak
When the Old Ways were born
'Twas in a bed of Ivy and Thorn
Midnight cat knew it all along
And wove the secret in a Faery song
Faery song
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