Moon Song

Bright desert blues from the lost Tuareg routes kept from wild dogs roaming loose. 
In late evening shadows the worry of travel subsides. 
And you’re being brave, not playing safe, to celebrate the time on this hallowed dirt we share. 
Past hesitations are cast off and left to the sea. 

Through moving sands. You walk on blind. 
The unknown stays by your side 

A steady hand to calm the blood. 
And words of humble love. 
Even far from home - Go on. 
What becomes the known. 

Silently ripped up from all that has been you breathe the new real 
back where I started the soft light is burning my eyes. 
You’re being brave, not playing safe, we cannot waste the time on this hallowed dirt we share. 
We are the godless and faithless with hopes on the sea 

Through moving sands. You walk on blind. 
The unknown stays by your side 

A steady hand to calm the blood. 
And words of humble love. 
Even far from home - Go on. 
What becomes the known. 

Even far from home 
Go on. What becomes the known.

Moon Song

Moon and Moon

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