Beneath a star filled sky
moonlight falls softly
on a flowering bank.
A silvery path
runs across
the placid lake,
a fitting road
for fairy folk
to dance upon
while others flitter
on gossamer wings
to ethereal music
often heard only by poets-
A sweat rapture of delight,
banishing all earthly cares!
moonlight falls softly
on a flowering bank.
A silvery path
runs across
the placid lake,
a fitting road
for fairy folk
to dance upon
while others flitter
on gossamer wings
to ethereal music
often heard only by poets-
A sweat rapture of delight,
banishing all earthly cares!