Desert Wind – ink drawing – ©dianegreen 1978
saving these virgin pages for
someone in your dreams:
forget it, moon dancer
the obvious will never
be what it seems
skipping off lovers
like stones in the streams
go back to your cobweb
where you danced on
moonbeams
away from the village
where they take
their adventures
through a computer
in the den
out to the cacti
and the whispering wind
voices in the silent
clouds
and floating in the blue
away and traveling
into you…..
midnight wine songs
and pleasure
red mountains in the morning.
in the new mexico wind
comes a silver magician
just keep the magic
turning
desert madness
churning
our hearts to the
sound in the moon
love finds no sunset
warm heart never sleeps
in tune with these crazy crows
talking to these twisted trees
amber warm insanity
taking this wizard’s reality
and nobody knows
like i do, how much
i love you
entwined in the music
of his gypsy song
she sleeps
under the gazing stars
far away her sadness calling
far away she cannot hear
a dream a rainbow a rapture falling
given an oasis to replace the tear