Mist in the moonlight
Grey in the dark of the clouds.
Harbor in the sunlight
Break tide o’er the barrier night.
Whispering wind flowing softly Singing the song of its
flight.
Break the tide of my memory in the quickening
still light.
Moonbeam of my joy
E’re bringing me to new heights.
Glistening shadows waving
Notes of the night a symphony
Haunting refrain unfinished
Awaiting the first morning light.
Ah sweet keening
Soft amber light
Guiding me from the deepening night.