Blue moon. Harvest moon. By the light of the moon. Song titles and songs featuring the moon and moonlight are plentiful.
When I was a young girl, we had a hound dog. He had a good voice — it carried over the entire farm. (It was a small farm.) Our family members — expect for mother — were known to join in his “singing” on occasion. We preferred times of full moon.
Singing to the … earth? I really like this puzzle of the wolves singing to the full earth.
No — don’t ask me where they’re standing.
Have you ever howled at the moon? In front of another person?
Did you howl from a place of joy or lament?
