Tears flow as fluent as the northern breeze
With the hint of change in the falling tears
Is like the beat of a drum
In the harvest festival of the harvest moon
The rhythem of the drum is like the heart beat
Of a warrior in the middle of a battle
Faster the beat , more intense the battle
Slower the beat , closer to the end of the battle or the warriors life
The festival of the harvest moon
Is a time to sing & dance amongst the harvest
With the moon illuminating the surroundings
Feels invigorating & comforting to know
She is over head & looking down below
Showing us we are not alone .
By : M.S.B.
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