She followed a full bright moon
That appeared from the ocean’s edges
Where day’s detritus disappeared soon
Under the arch of rainbows over the horizon;
Upon a hill across the moonlit lanes
She looked at the world below
Revealing wondrous symmetries
And every part of her breasting the breeze
From the ocean far away yonder
She flew down the starry stairs
With felicity that was not ecstasy
And resembled pleasure only
As the breeze resembled wind
A Cat in the Mirror 