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I | I | ||
The moon is full and snow falls soft tonight | The moon is full and snow falls soft tonight | ||
In silver filigree. I seem to fall, | In silver filigree. I seem to fall, | ||
Floating through the chapel of her light, | Floating through the chapel of her light, | ||
The moon is full. | The moon is full. | ||
The white lace of the snowfall makes a veil | The white lace of the snowfall makes a veil | ||
Through which I glimpse her face, a paler white, | Through which I glimpse her face, a paler white, | ||
Whose pallor calls to me, a tidal pull | Whose pallor calls to me, a tidal pull | ||
That gathers in me, loosens, lifts the weight | That gathers in me, loosens, lifts the weight | ||
That palls and pulls me. In her light I feel | That palls and pulls me. In her light I feel | ||
Fasted and lifted, empty, open, light, | Fasted and lifted, empty, open, light, | ||
The moon is full. | The moon is full. | ||
II | II | ||
The moon is full and I have lost my way, | The moon is full and I have lost my way, | ||
Drawn down her mazy path towards my fall, | Drawn down her mazy path towards my fall, | ||
Ready to swoon and sink beneath her sway. | Ready to swoon and sink beneath her sway. | ||
The moon is full. | The moon is full. | ||
The tide of panic rises and I feel | The tide of panic rises and I feel | ||
A dark fear that deletes the light of day. | A dark fear that deletes the light of day. | ||
Her pale light wraps around me like a pall | Her pale light wraps around me like a pall | ||
That pulls and blurs and blends and wipes away | That pulls and blurs and blends and wipes away | ||
And drains the patterns from my mind, until | And drains the patterns from my mind, until | ||
She empties me and I can only say | She empties me and I can only say | ||
The moon is full | The moon is full | ||