music.

Far better than red roses

Or heart-flowers come amass

Gentle balm to fully mend

A thousand broken hearts

Key to live the sundered dream

Path to keep the truth

Wings to make the flight of faith

Wish to hold the dream.

Do you hear the music?

Hark the evensong

Soaring now and lilting then

Haunting then thus pulling

Whispering as to come for naught

Sweet secrets in the heart.

Remember thence those dreams you had?

Real and strong and true

Remember the things behind closed eyes

Brave and bright and blue?

Simple then the dreaming

Oh child mine, come apart

Sweet desire and longing

Hearken now this heart.

Dance now for the being

Know then in living dream

This dancing will come true

Somehow somewhere someday

Come to pass like a miracle

Like water into wine

Path through the sea

Blood on the stone

Life for death undying.

Letters in a golden book

Prose for golden song

Sung for a people undeserved

Sung to keep the dream.

Close to heart the dreaming

Red now the blood longing

Come then each to what seems to be

Harken again fair angelsong

Heart-balm in the moon

River-wise for souls asunder

Grant now living boon

Always knew the lover’s heart

Always knew the dream

Always found the kindred spirit

Bold and far between.

Always there the music fair

Deep and strong and true

Keep you close

The dreams of those

Who chase the sun

and kiss the moon

Love it seems made flying dreams

So hearts could soar

Love the heart

Live the dream

Till chance comes by once more.