Give to me the token By light of full moon glare Speak the flower's ardour A blade unto the air Lift a lonely finger To touch of my heart skin The world becomes a muscle Released in gentle flexion Lovers dance a hazel step in fluid pace trace whispers in the clear Calling as it passes To linger as it grows Down the mantles laces A braid upon the prow Peer into my harbor Sift the trysted strands A gift of many waters Entwined with love's lost hands Lovers dance a hazel step in fluid pace trace whispers in the clear A sign inside the picture The dream upon the lips The phrase is left unspoken Inscribe the sign to fit Give to me the token By light of full moon glare Speak the flower's ardour A blade unto the air