Moon's Music
T Tom Billsborough
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Upon the shore I hear
The Moon's great orchestra
The stars a distant choir
As you command this constant ebb and flow
This fugue renewing in the hollow
Halls of Evening
As the waters concentrate to do your bidding.
Oh, what rapture, witnessing your power
Emanating from your pale exterior
Your light touch leading
Like a great conductor.
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