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the song of a blooded moon at the end of time |
the sky is pregnant with silent sound the earth with laden bated breath non found emerald green crystal fields unfold STRETCHING frozen, wild and bold behold the hallow moon climbs high tainting broNze grey the DARKENED sky be ware all who walk through this NIGHT as none know what bathes in crimson light reaching up to bask in the great full moon giant redwoods sway to the crickets tune while the waves of the oceans bow down low praying in her COPPERY golden glow the midnight hour does crest the nocturnal world shows his best all things that belong to life and death praise her in one collective breath TONIGHT she dons shades blood red her whispers create locks of wed then blessing the land with her godly light she remains to guard over this hallow winter's night for this is the hallow moon and the end of time is dawning; dawning soon |