Flames rain
Falling upon me,
I am aflame
My wings are the drum
In the sun, rivers explode
in rippling laughter
She is dancing
upon the crescent moon
My wings are the drum
From the essence of my being
I am called to be free
Inspired by the moment
My wings are the drum
Rising from the ashes renewed
I greet the dawn
Listening to Earth's heartbeat
Child's laughter echoes
across the Earth
My wings are the drum
by Gra-anna
The thief left it behind: the moon at my window - Ryokan
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Gra-anna's Wings, Gra-anna's Love
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