Sunday, February 3, 2019

I ask the faithful light

Photo by Pamela Canne Moore



For some reason, the Cat Stevens song "Moonshadow" is playing in my head today.

Here are the lyrics:

 
Oh, I’m bein’ followed by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Leapin and hoppin’ on a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
 
And if I ever lose my hands, lose my plough, lose my land
Oh if I ever lose my hands, oh if.... I won’t have to work no more
And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colours all run dry
Yes if I ever lose my eyes, oh if.... I won’t have to cry no more
 
Yes, I am being followed by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Leapin' and hoppin' on a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
 
And if I ever lose my legs, I won’t moan, and I won’t beg
Oh if I ever lose my legs, oh if.... I won’t have to walk no more
And if I ever lose my mouth, all my teeth, north and south
Yes if I ever lose my mouth, oh if.... I won’t have to talk...
 
Did it take long to find me? I asked the faithful light
Did it take long to find me? and are you gonna stay the night?
 
I am being followed by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Leapin' and hoppin' on a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Moonshadow, moonshadow
Moonshadow, moonshadow

 

 

It sounds to me like the words to a long-ago children's song.  Don't know.
 
I have sung it over the years.
 
 
I ask the faithful light...
 
 
photo   Martha Lind
 
 
 
 

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