
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 ...