just as night had ended
and the morning filled my mind
contentedly I sang and danced
alone there in the sunshine
from a distant shadow
he watched me as I played
enchanted by the music
enraptured as I sang
carried on the wind
a voice, gentle and deep
resonated to my ears
in strange familiarity
have I heard you speak before?
I asked wondering
you seem so near, though you are far
a distant sort of longing
from where you stood I could not see
your face, or touch your hand
oh won’t you come out
and dance the day away with me, my friend?
Friday, May 1, 2009
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