Moon

Jackrabbit jumped with a generous mood

Offering himself on the fire for food

Touched by his virtue the fortune approved

Outlining ears on the fortress moon

As I'm about to enter your world

As I'm about to enter your world

I give you light

Some say the crane was the call for two

Stretched by the weight as her legs withdrew
Carrying the chariot the rabbit assumed
Washing her face with the redheaded hubris

As I'm about to enter your world

As I'm about to enter your world

I give you blood