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in the ecstacy of  the moon


Whitish gray pieces of torn veils
Whirl and spin the light heavens
It’s warm and calm
We’ll have some wine
Drawn from the palms
Then take a stroll
It’s an ecstatic night

Boom! Boom! Boom!
I can hear the mabumbumbu,
Follow me beyond that lagoon
I want to welcome the moon
It’s been saum mak’bul
Tomorrow we are feasting a bull

Days are gone
These of self-denial and sacrifice
We could not feel us
We could not hold
We were all cold
You yearned
And I craved
But, we,
Held.


in the ecstasy of the moon
come.., wrestle me to the ground
untill my spine embrace the silver sands
so I release these long held silver springs
take me back to my old heavens.


Blessingtone.
© 10/2006



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