She glows so like the yellow moon; a cat on a fence; she is the yellowest of everything sleeping cool in a box of shadows tummy up in the brightest sun her dwarf kittens mildly grazing at the open cans littering the Elysian fields; mother roaming green sheep ribbons red and blue; eyes shining blue towers above the sea; below the light of Artemis my only good three-headed goddess of life dreaming of busy hives & everything chases her ghost handmaidens into the icy depths of past time when so like the moon she glowed