Laura Gibson
Red Moon
Oh red moon
A warm glow
To where we'll go from here
I do not know

A porch light
A bitter song
For whom the caring words
I cannot tell

I would
Long to
Carry your torch
And drink of your poetry

Oh red moon
Oh mirror ball
Arms bent to pull you closer

A lantern
A slow dance
You put the courage
Back into my steps

I would
Long to
Carry your torch
And drink of your poetry

I would
Long to
Carry your torch
And drink of your poetry

I would
Long to
Carry your torch
And drink of your poetry