A Feast Of Fullmoon

Wind whispers in leaves unborn
Yet… the dreams are bound before the dawn

Midnight bound dressed in silver and blue
Embraced me dear with pure light of fullmoon

I fly into a thrill
Endlessness of a dream
I walk the snow
White veil beyond the autumn flow
Of forest river sparkling below

I enter the woodland realm
Lingering in the shadows unseen
I lie on the grass
Beyond thousands stars
I fall asleep beneath pure midnight eyes

He paints the trees with red and gold
Veiling the lake with ice and snow

He walks his realm with grace of pure promise
Fallen starlight beyond the world of innocent dreams

Beneath the sleep I follow his whisper
Calling me again through the ever
Untouched lands of dawn
Lullabies of sundown awe
Hidden voice of the blue
A feast of fullmoon