Whispering moons
Imprinting on your soul
Silvery lining the blood
Before losing control
Remembering the howling
The eerie call of that freight train
Lingering reminder of civilization
An essence of life beckoning
The ambiance of moving shadows
Watching a train crawl up a hillside
Whispering moons calms
From the wisdom of time
Echoes on still water
Those already departed
Knowing they are gone
Familiar faces in the foliage
Dark turns to gray
The moon whispers
Lingers on still water
Advice the stay
But slightly altered
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