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Watching Crescents
Palest moon
Life crawling just under the water
Fills the night with reflection and screams
Romancing the stands of trees
Shouting natures cadence
A shadow
Dances palest rhythm dreams silent
Entry in rustic woods a silent traffic
In words of the aged a parting of all
Curtains between ways
Palest moon
Life chant with their creation
Feel this, night with no ending
Romancing the standing in trees
Shaping nature's cadence
My shadow
Flies along with its own dreams
Quiet partner hides and seeks words
The aged trade in languages of soul
Crack in heavens
Soft and shaded
