From the darkness of your past you rise
Never quite the same
Your dance reveals you night by night
A mistress once again
Growing brightness, breathing light
Like promises made real
With time your crescent grows in might
A shinning curve of steel
Luna where are you now?
Upon your dance of light
Washing, pulling, guiding life
We bow to your ancient tow
Goddess, Mother, Sister are you
From Pangea to Continants seven
You have danced your path stone by stone
Fully enshrined in heaven
Beautiful guide, intriguing unknown
Your mystery is a wonder
Wherever your distant voice intones
It shakes in silver thunder
Luna where are you now?
Upon your dance of light
Washing, pulling, guiding life
We bow to your ancient tow
And now your time draws near it's end
The steps of your dance are spent
For round the stars and distance by distance
You grew then lessened again
Wonderous lady, shinning persistance
Now your crescent wains
Always you live in timeless existance
Though only your darkness remains
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