Bring me silky stars,
and their ****** shine;
Bring me that cruel moon,
so far from being mine.
Bring me those bright clouds,
conforming to no law;
Bring me velvet sky,
lay it on the floor.
Bring me burning suns,
too bright for me to bear;
Bring me the north wind,
and her tangled silver hair.
Bring me the harsh sea,
her waves and curves alike;
Bring me the horizon,
and with her the soft night.
Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 5:10 PM UTC
Bring me silky stars,
and their ****** shine;
Bring me that cruel moon,
so far from being mine.
Bring me those bright clouds,
conforming to no law;
Bring me velvet sky,
lay it on the floor.
Bring me burning suns,
too bright for me to bear;
Bring me the north wind,
and her tangled silver hair.
Bring me the harsh sea,
her waves and curves alike;
Bring me the horizon,
and with her the soft night.
