Blood rushes the transparent doubt of anguish
Into which the foghorn blows
The blue moon calls you to mind
My love
A picture I seek
I never find
Swirling image of thoughts collide
Frozen neglected my fingers fall
The blue moon calls you to mind
My love
A picture I seek
I never find
Winds rupture my minds turmoil bleak
Cast in heaven dreams so sweet
The blue moon calls you to mind
My love
A picture I seek
I never find
Ever for never my heart complete
Deep fantasy a present-day tale to reap
The blue moon calls you to mind
My love
A picture I seek
I never find
Liberate emotion – thundering grief
Movements twists rope to bind
Fell you beat within me now
My love
A picture I seek
I never find
by Michele Hofer
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