A Moonlit Adventure

A Moonlit Adventure 

I walk through the forest at night,
Cause I know there’s not a soul in sight.
I hear the wolf howl to the moon,
Cause he knows that it will be full soon.
I hear the field mice cry and run from the owl.
I know what is beyond that lightning border is a soul;
And with frightening corruption that I long to know,
I fall asleep on the shore of a pond and awake by a drinking doe.

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