Planting Belladonna In The Moonlight
I planted Belladonna in the moonlightOn what was a beautiful starlight night
Heard an owl gently coo
as a blackbird flew down to watch what I was doing
Breezes gently blowing on this warm summer's night
even the windchime twinkled once or twice.
Feeling, digging, singing...
Surely the Goddess will bless this plant with light-
to grow healthy strong and right.
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