Moonlight and coldness interrupts my sleep,
my eyes open to many different moons,
mouth is dry and hungry. Mind is somewhat fuzzy.
Blue moonbeams calm my soul, I stand and listen,
the night air is still, I am the God here, I can feel it.
I embrace the soft cold earth and move to the rhythm of the night,
Luna madness calls me, throwing my head back I call out!
In the distance a reply resounds, an echo laughing at me.
I am alone and in a strange land, in a strange body,
I smile, realizing that I always have been, I move away into the night.
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