the rest is a trance, but you are not.

let the silent night in
let it whisper its secrets to you
as the moon settles high above
and trees fizzle down from dancing to the winds of the evening ;

let stillness settle
and hear what it has to say
let your deepest yearnings surface
let things be clear and still
like a full moon night
let them in
let them whisper
what you want
what you really want
and the rest is a trance

in the nights stillness you will see what you seek
she glows
she glows in the mid night light
the night is filled with her
and the rest is a trance
and the rest will always be a trance

until morning comes
and the machine of everyday is oiled, until next eve.

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