The hunter draws his bow string back. <br /> Then quick released the arrow flies <br />so fast the eye cannot keep track. <br />Pierced through the heart a young stag dies. <br /> The clan will feast on meat tonight. <br />Their appetites well satisfied, <br /> they praise the goddess of night <br /> who keeps their wants and needs supplied. <br />These simple folk with simple ways. <br /> a clan of hunter gatherers <br />are wise enough to offer praise <br /> to the moon goddess: She who cares <br /> for all her children man and beast <br />in gratitude for tonights feast.<br /><br />ivor or ivor.e hogg<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thank-offering/
