Lady of the Harp

Filed Under: Poetry, Literature.

Oh lady of the harp,
Strike to me a song.

To climb
Atop the moon we pass,

Staring down the shores afar.

And in so,
Shall we dance
Upon a glistening star.

But yonder,
You rise
As a dream.

What light!

And upon this shadow bright
- so cast,

I shall see.

At last.

Published: 7 years, 11 months ago