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Lunar Eclipse A full moon blossoming An Autumn twilight eve The cold air grasping at my skin Pulling at the little heart I have
While walking the unseen path I keep walking blind Not knowing what is ahead
I pull it close to shield my face All the time watching A dark shadow creeps across the silver medallion
Without its divine light To guide my sinners feet Across the path I follow
Along the path I'll keep going As long as I have light
- Michael Carpenter © 2000
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