Moon

Follow close behind the vapour trail.
Follow close behind the vapour trail.
Pulling up short in the dark of the night.
Whispers heard through the veil.
Like the owls ghostly in full flight.

Magnifying the rolling hills in an eerie moon.
The shadows stretch ever further overboard.
Presiding over life’s never ending tune.
Resisting the magnetic pull on ward.

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