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    2009 - 01.25




    In the light of the moon I sit so still

    Plants all around me

    The slice of light


    Traces of life.

    A wind from the south

    Sounds like spirits speaking some unknown toungue

    The voice of a song I’m listening to

    Reminds me of You

    The Moon is white

    But you are Blue.


    The voices of the moon and stars

    I’ve heard it before

    Many lifetimes ago

    I still remember the tune.

    One day, all the stars overhead

    Will sing their songs

    And wake the dead.

    With breath in our bodies

    we sing the refrain

    We are but flesh and bone

    Feeling joy and pain

    With hope in our hearts

    We have risen.



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