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The Full Moon
by Katydid Silvermoon
It hangs so peaceful way up there.
Gives a warm glow to the night air.
It's almost magical how it hangs.
Gravity makes it do it's thing.
Shoot for the moon don't worry if you miss.
Reach for a star for a happy bliss.
You can hear drums on a full moon night.
They are banging in sync and sound right.
Pagans celebrate the full moon in it's glory.
That's our side of the story.
We love the earth and sky the same.
We don't point when giving blame.
We will light a fire and bang on a drum.
To some that might sound dumb.
It's not scripted or rehearsed at all.
We are just answering Nature's call.
Laugh at our drums if you must.
Pagans have a stong circle of trust.
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