The Moon reigns high and so am I on her
energy silvery rays reveal me. I long to
dance without as I do within I wish to
share my secret sin, I'll shout it out at the
night as I dance to my inner music clothed
by moonlight.
Fire, fire bruning higher I'll dance around
you a one-man chior letting out my inner
voice I can resist no more my inner desire
to dance naked 'round a bonfire under
the moon winter's coming so this best
be done soon or I'm gonna be one icy
witch dancing naked in the snow. Icy
air will slow me down and I will slip
into the ground.
With the coming of the warm sun I will
emerge from the rest re-warmed,
renewed and in fact a whole new being
riding a whole new wave of feeling
into a whole new energy state a whole
new string on the thread of fate.
I'm a whole new man and I'm in tune with
my inner self dancing under the moon
'round a fire call it a funeral pyre because
I'm laying to rest my old life, it's unwanted,
unloved and full of strife and it burns bright
into the silent moonlight night.
- Poet Silver Raven
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