tabby
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I am the man on the Moon
Quietly whispering to you
Stories of old
Stories you’ve never been told
The water ripples under your feet
The air is hungry, ready to eat
Whipping at your hair
Carrying the songs of the night
Looking in the mirror
Clear away the dirt on the surface
See your real face
You’ve been covering it for too long
The lilies float towards you
Guiding you to what you need to do
Take the honey in the center
Let if flow like golden nectar
Freefall into the forever bliss
Meet the eye of the snake
Kissing fate goodbye like Winter’s chill
Warmed through with fire from the lake
~ tabby