Silver

Slowly silently now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon
This way and that she turns and see silver fruit on silver trees
Silver dogs and their silver bones
Howling 'til their dreams come home
Silver enemies behind the trees
Laugh at the dogs and their silver fleas
Boldly savagely now the sun
Races past at a breakneck run
Wildly laughing she looks and see's the mess you're making here of me
Golden girl with a peeling leaf
Holding on by the skin of her teeth
Golden knives of a golden prose
Chipping away at my soul
If you don't attack your heart it won't attack you

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