irishred

We\'ll meet again

      He makes a full circle with his head

Eyes glowing in the moon\'s light

Bright yellow iridescent spheres

looking deeply into the night

 

Perched on his branch

Who? Who? he asks of me

as under his branch I walk

oh a conversation we?

 

Ruffling his feathers

he spreads his large wings

then looking at the sky

Who? Who? he sings.

 

The full moon hangs above

piercing the darkness with vieled light

Who? Who? he calls

tis a glorious night.

 

In one fell swoop he is gone

silhouette gliding in the moon\'s glow

higher and higher he climbs

the wind tossing him to and fro.

 

He settles in a tall pine tree

looking to see where he has been

Who? Who? he cries to me

When the full moon rises we\'ll meet again