The Cat and the Moon
The cat went here and there | And the moon spun round like a top, | And the nearest kin of the moon, | The
creeping cat, looked up. | Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon, | For, wander and wail as he would, | The
pure cold light in the sky | Troubled his animal blood. | Minnaloushe runs in the grass | Lifting his delicate
feet. | Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance? | When two close kindred meet, | What better than call
a dance? | Maybe the moon may learn, | Tired of that courtly fashion, | A new dance turn. | Minnaloushe
creeps through the grass | From moonlit place to place, | The sacred moon overhead | Has taken a new
phase. | Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils | Will pass from change to change, | And that from round to
crescent, | From crescent to round they range? | Minnaloushe creeps through the grass | Alone, important
and wise, | And lifts to the changing moon | His changing eyes. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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