She serenades the moon
every night
hoping it will return
her true love to her.
He went away to sea
many months ago,
with no word,
nothing but that moon
and the eagles
that soar so near.
Darkened clouds,
billowy and haunting
circle as if
they are bringing news,
terrible news
that she is not ready
to accept.
So her violin and she
bring to the moon
sweet love songs
to lure it
into returning her lover,
a fervent cry
as if she will die
if the music stops.












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