Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Melody

Resonating joy
of my weary aching soul
Sing to me sweet nightingale
Sing to me a beautiful song
Sing away my winter’s moon
And wait a while
As I wish away this equatorial winter

The stream dances up the cliff
I can almost hear its sweetness
As it caresses the bedrock
Cool me sweet stream
Lend me your scintillating calmness
Lend me you
Lend me your streamness

Melody
Resonating joy
Of my aching weary soul
Dance
Dance like a desert maid of old
Dance away this grey noon
And carry me away
Far far away
To your soothing lofty lair

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