Send my dark horse to the mesa of wine
Initiate the milkmaid in a war dance
Move the snake charmer to love and perchance
Prisca's split navel snake charms may entwine
And thereby make Prisca the snake dancer
Overcomes a wound with the snake charmer.
Misunderstand the sign of mute Orion
Or the vision of the snake and carrion
Lying under a tree in the forest
Under a great tree that stands the tallest
Aiming for the sky, misunderstand these
By a reason natured like a wild geese
In the vale of dreamsongs be rest assured
That who you truly are shall be treasured.
Copyright © Send My dark Horse To The Mesa Of Wine by Simpa Omoluabi
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