With in my twilight
My fantasy of dreams
I dwell
Dancing to the whispered song of spring and rain
Dampness in my hair
Dew upon my lips
With hands held high I praise the moon
Goddess to all man kind
Sister of the sun
Mother of the stars and shadows too
With eyes closed
Swaying to a gentle breeze
In a meadow pure
A circle of parted trees
A fantasy of fairy tales
And gentle dreams
Join me here
Taste the dew
The rich red wine
And gentle kisses beanth the stars
Join with me
And taste my dreams

Jean
7/27/01