Oh foreign moon
why must you pull
with force so strong you move the sea
held captive by your orbit light
time passes in your phases.
A vision at last released within
released to depths unknown
but the tides are swollen
the current grows strong
at last pulled under
we are lost—
and all that remains is hope in the strength of a wave to carry us home.
On many roads you have followed us
alone but always watching
still filled with wonder at your sight
invite us back again
please lead us back again
and guard our dreams from all the storms that lie before us still.
Love to you all,
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