Northern Star Poem by Moz Rauf
Northern Star
Rating: ★4.0
Come! Raise my soul to the gardens of night,
Where the flute whispers the secrets of delight
To the rose that is about to be dispersed
In the moon-dip, the eternal cup of wine.
Come! Raise my cup to the soul of night;
Till the night, flute, and cup dance
Alike.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
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4/19/2024 7:25:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Cool poem. A bit old-fashioned, though.8/10.