Looking East
Rolling ghostly clouds
seethes the gulf
moon is full
moon and full
Summer is here again
no one knows how it came
moon swollen and full
Honeycombs of light
peek through the clouds
I am obsessed
with a lady to the east
The song is sung
when all are asleep
I dream her awake
Thoughts are singing
gulf is silent
I am looking west
Words of romance
come easier
when sung by the sea
No one knows
how she came
either
She just did
maybe the moon
shines on her
In Georgia
Under the white moon
perhaps she
will read this
As I write this
my heart
flies from me
Summer night
your love is here
By the ocean side
by the islands
Summer night
tell her
by the full moon
her lover is here...
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