Labels:text | nature | astronomical object | celestial event | full moon | moonlight | planet | moon OCR: All under exile no eyes and no earth straying to return again and again Shrouds, hoods, veils, Special nothing few and few So precious , gold and night . Reaching back above blank clouds so Many and of none under silence Slow, so slowly clear and green and shaded from Oh, we arrive again. by Kathleen Burns