March 20, 2017 by L.E. Hansen The Feminine Fabulous moon, wherein we draw in the feminine, this—this gives us life. Oh to be born during the night. To yowl first screams before the dawn. To sing of the hoof traces left panting and bloody in the snow. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailTumblrPinterestPocketMorePrintLinkedInRedditTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading...