Unseen

Last night our dancing went unseen

amidst this forest made of green.

We laughed and muddied up our feet.

Each wildling moment bright and sweet.

The insects too, were gathered there,

both on the ground and in the air,

and all the creatures of the night

proclaimed their ballads of delight.

Our lady moon she too came down,

each verdant branch her hair unbound.

And where her laughter echoed near

was said all sorrow disappeared.

And when at last time came for dawn,

each wildling heart discreetly gone,

only silence knew what came unseen

unto this forest made of green.