That Swallowtail Jig

There is a calling they say
All the night things must reply
The music of it all shall fill the night
A splendid sound it shall be

A story, a passage if you will
Of a joyous jubilant journey
Which must be fullfilled
This is the way of the night

An old sacred right not to be ignored
The rhythm and waves pour in
The journey becomes complete
As the music and night things become one

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