Beaver Moon, 2024

By Member Sue G.

In the dark of the night, the deer steps soft,

As the moon burst forth, gentle breezes waft.

Over the hills and through the trees

Casting new shadows on bright forest floor ,

Dances 'cross bushes with light, as she teases.

The Beaver Moon rises like a queen with her crown,

Casting warm glow from the high all around.

Queen of this night we give honor to you!

The lamp of our night, the full Beaver Moon!