Moonlight Serenade in E(urope) Minor
Sweet
Artemis,
my mistress
of night,
beguiles the
world with her
gossamer gown of
light. Her crescent
bow arched, the
shooting-star arrow
perched to flight, marks
the night’s rendezvous
spot, for the night-dream
lover’s abandon, revelry
and frolic sports. When
our frequent passions and
longings meet, as the gods
upon Mount Olympus quarters
sleep, her skirt half-lifted, she
tiptoes to me on nimble feet.
My impatience wanes, as the
tree shadows sway, giving
glimpses of my love drawing
near; my desires wax, when her
flower fragrance stirs the air,
raising hope my love will soon
appear. In new blushes, she first
demurs, and finally yields. Her
full-figured charms she reveals, to
my awe-struck lidded eyes, butterfly-
flitting upon her radiant fields. My
breath she steals, my heartbeats
skip; the leaves chatter and night
blossoms dip. The stars blush and
furtively peek, from behind yonder
night curtain of blue velvet sweep.
Amid the olive groves, by the
Aegean Sea, our tryst we keep.
© August 2000, Paul F.J. Chow
[Author’s note: A flight of fancy, gliding on moonbeam.
Thanks to Ooi Zien for using his beautiful Artemis image on this page, he can be reached at zi.ooi@ic.ac.uk]
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