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Drifting through the pale moonlight,the feather settles and sorrow takes flight.
And broken though I be,
without you near,
here in this tree,
I relinquish my fears.
So look up tonight,
at the luminescent disk,
and feel no sufferance of those you miss.
Let the feathers of joy settle,
and swath you in warmth,
while sorrows and goblins,
roam the Earth.
Heed no mind to the noises,
of mourning ghouls,
just close your eyes tightly,
ignore the fools.
And let moonlight bathe you,
this broken eve,
and wait until morning,
before you grieve.
For chance there be,
that by first light,
I'll be by your side,
to turn your sorrow,
to delight.