and many a moon shall rise.
and lead me into the cold embrace of the night
Here we drown in our grief, drown in an absence of light.
Here is no shelter, no escape from our heart.
When the shadows fall, and the sun sets in us all. Entwined in this tragic embrace I fear and bemourn to depart. Just silent hopes remain and the aching grief that grows into a bottomless vale I fall
O, I give myself away. Away!
To this dim and misty place. Far away!
My heart reflects the night.
Languid moonshine I bath my skin in thee
O may thy beauty be revealed in me.
Silent winds, whisper to me thy songs of solitude and joy.
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