Saturday, March 10, 2012

The Mystic's Dream



Posted by "CavalierZee"

A clouded dream on an earthly night
Hangs upon the crescent moon
A voiceless song in an ageless light
Sings at the coming dawn.


Birds in flight are calling there
Where the heart moves the stones
It's there that my heart is calling
All for the love of you.


[Loreena McKennitt, The Mystic's Dream]

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