Moon Medley I
Moon spirit
Circling, circling round and round.
A full moon shines.
As oceans bend.
Blood moon
The spirits blood is in the ocean
Pulsing with the tides
Without the blood there is no moon
Without the moon we have no ocean
Spring moon
In the dark a flower blooms
Blessed with the light of the ‘loved moon
Its petals white as the moon itself
Forever glowing with the moon
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