She glows down in the deep, the sea hare can see her, ready to rise, as the glowing orb of the sun hisses his way down into the waves, ready to sink and rest for the night. They will cross each other shortly, as the moon in her fullness rises from the depths and takes her place, Queen of the night sky, Empress of the stars.

Silent moon, ghost moon, shadow moon. The Dark Moon casts its light on the otherworld and so we can step through to that world. All is permeable now, a rich black sea through which to move and flow. As you are reborn from the primordial waters, the foaming, crashing waves, the world begins to lighten with your darkness. Stars begin to fade into the firmament and the seas turn and bow at your arrival.