TRUANT MINDS IN INNOCENT TRYSTS

“Sing for me, my love

lift your face, close your eyes

and sing to where the dragon sighs

waiting for pale moon to rise

 

Sing for me again tonight

your open throat in silver light,

Sing to where the cliffs rise

jutting the full moon bright

 

Sing to where the wolves play

and ships of night sail away,

Sing to where the stars die

and misty denizens of dark cry

 

Sing for me again tonight,

open throat in silver light,

dripping dew from leaves moist,

truant minds in innocent tryst”

 

 

 

 

AUTHOR & COPYRIGHT HOLDER – SANJAY KUMAR SINGH