Jasmioneee

Ride on Through the night Ride on Ride on Through the night Ride on There are visions, there are memories There are echoes of thundering hooves There are fires, there is laughter There's the sound of a thousand doves In the velvet of the darkness By the silhouette of silent trees They are…

 Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides Figures dance around and around To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness Moving to the pagan sound. Somewhere in a hidden memory Images float before my eyes Of fragrant nights of straw and of bonfires And dancing till the next sunrise. I can see the lights…