Post by Fëawen on Jun 20, 2009 23:05:14 GMT 1
In solitude,
hidden in the secret forest
To the sound of the lute
whistling suspended notes.
In the secrecy of the wood,
I see no one.
The bright moon watches me with its light;
the dark void reverberates a profound song.
I sit in peaceful meditation
subduing poison dragons.
Paraphrased to fit Annwfn, from a Wang Wei piece
hidden in the secret forest
To the sound of the lute
whistling suspended notes.
In the secrecy of the wood,
I see no one.
The bright moon watches me with its light;
the dark void reverberates a profound song.
I sit in peaceful meditation
subduing poison dragons.
Paraphrased to fit Annwfn, from a Wang Wei piece