Mother Moon I see you waxing in the night sky...
Does he too?...
Mother Moon I see you waning in the night sky...
Does he too?...
Are you watching him old woman...
As only I wish I could...
You hold such secrets in the light of you...
A beginning and an end...
A death and a rebirth...with the hunter...
This love I hold does neither...
For it is suspended...
Like the cold night air...
Motionless...
Watching...
Waiting...
Hanging in the balance...
As you do in the night sky.....
