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| courtesy of Pixabay Placidplace |
Tonight, I wait for the blood moon
shining its crimson color over earth
listening to the eerie call of a loon
In the shadows lurks, a time of change
guard your sacred dreams in the night
they may be swallowed or rearranged
The moon controlling the rhythmic sea
and I howling with the rising and falling tide
tugging at my heart a songs longs to be free
In the darkness there is a deep silence
a pause to contemplate my next words
searching the heavens for divine guidance
The dusty veil between the worlds thins
opening a dream, singing a forgotten tune
in this mysterious place, a new verse begins
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A sight to behold - the blood moon. Love the singing a forgotten tune in the mysterious place.
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