This full moon rising high above these waters tonight gleaming like a razor at its edge Where have I seen this moon before?
This full moon terrifying in the evening sky tonight a silver wraith, a siren’s song Where have I seen this moon before?
Clouds drift by but can’t obscure its light It brings me comfort through this cold and lonely night
This full moon I’ve seen it burning in the depths of your eyes the glow that draws me near you like a moth drawn from darkness to the flame
This full moon rising high above these waters tonight shining like that moon within your eyes and I gently call your name
Twenty-five years have passed and still I see through the clouds of my breath the dark shapes of the blue herons fishing in the shimmering shallow waters of Mona Lake...