Fragment #1
When the noisy night winds blow through,
My sensations are sharpened, and I see things anew.
Stand next to me so the wind blows you –
And you can feel as a mystic too.
Beauty passes, but ignores my cries.
But Beauty’s memory reflects in your eyes.
Music, make your love to me;
Your Melody’s sweetness sets me free.
There’s a rhythm to love,
Let love’s rhythm free;
Dancing to it we come
in complete clarity.
Fragment #2
You come at last, when all songs pass;
The wind blew me a fresh admonition.
I sent dreams to thee, what chance it could be
so alike to your rendition?
Do not sand and sea just long to be
with the mountain skylines fire?
Sweet love let us make, still care must we take;
or be lost here within our desire.
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