“Under the Spell of the Moon”
“She went outside to observe the full buck supermoon. The moment she saw it, she fell under the spell of its trance magic. Waves of subtle energy streamed down from the great Luna, stripping her naked, bathing her body in soft caresses, lustrating her soul with invisible perfume. She fell completely under the power of the great orb. It was surrounded by an amber halo, which itself was rimmed in blue. Before her eyes, the moon first transformed itself into a heart, pulsing and throbbing, before dividing into four equal pieces, each interpiercing the others. The four moonlets shimmered and flickered, at one moment pulling apart and at the next, coming together. She stood and stood and stood, unable to tear herself away from this marvel.”