AFTER DIVORCE, I BECAME A LUNA
Inside capital, crystal wall that bowed for Mom at twelve stood tall, white and gold.
Caelum floated to wall, fifteen days old, and touched wall with tiny hand.
Wall bowed, same as it bowed for Mom at twelve.
Low bow, humming warm.
Crystal throne hall gasped, people who once called Mom cursed and cut off.
Mom touched wall with real hand, real flesh, not star, not light inside me.
Wall bowed again, deeper.
I touched wall, silver-blue wolf blood, wall bowed.
Dad touched wall, Sovereign Alpha blood, wall bowed.