The moon she walks on cloudless sky
And whispers of eternity she soaks
And wraps her mantle round
And walks on, without pause or sound
Her anti clockwise round.

And tranced in spell she shapes the shell
And mellow sweet awakes the wheat.

She transmits water through and through
With cosmic magic distils the dew.

The moon she walks on cloudless sky
And echoes of eternity,
She soaks, and wraps her mantle round
And walks on without pause or sound
Her anti-clockwise circle round

And tranced in spell she shapes the shell....

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