Amber liquid disk slowly climbs

a languid velvet curtain.

 

 

Night music conduced,

for an opus choir of night dwellers,

rise within a still blanket built of blue shadow,

settles over slumbering trees.

 

 

  The vagabond jester moves slowly

across the sleeping countryside,

takes care that no footfall breaks

the choir of silent night song.

 

The travels momentary stillness

 is reflected in blue shadow

 as he cast his wish onto a sea of stars,

in constant awareness of shared moonlight.

 

Reaching out with a wayfarer’s heart

to cast upon moonbeams,

love longing,

to the one patiently waiting,

   

Under a mooncast sky,

 

 

Far, far away ...

 

 

    


 

 

Amber liquid disk slowly climbs

a languid velvet curtain.   

 

Night music conduced

for an opus choir of night dwellers

 rise within a still blanket built of blue shadow

 settles over slumbering trees.

 

The vagabond jester moves slowly

across the sleeping countryside

takes care that no footfall breaks

the choir of silent night song.

 

The travels momentary stillness

is reflected in blue shadow

as he cast his wish onto a sea of stars

in constant awareness of shared moonlight.

Reaching out with a wayfarer’s heart

to cast upon moonbeams

love longing

to the one patiently waiting,

Under a mooncast sky,

 

Far, far away ...