Thirteen new moons awaited dawn; I watched them closely
while the shattered remains of their predecessors lay among the ice.
Together, we stepped with reverence through something new,
we had never seen it before, nobody had.
Though time is inconsistent, we convened for an occasion:
The birth of our thirteen darlings, glittering through
the swirls of cloud and snow, swaying with us, and shouting
our names back with a warm smile.
Today, you will see in a new spectrum of light;
If you drank yourself to sleep, the light won't be very kind.
An analyzation; a propagation; an exclamation; a declaration; a conversation; a desecration; a proclamation of truth. Peace and love.