Desert Panes

Desert panes Glimmers and mirages I like them For in dote On mirrors of life! Desert music Lingers In the distance Then sudden springs Louder Louder Louder As with loudhailers Growing Growing Growing Desert music Lingers In the distance Then sudden springs There's a dancer A girl That on her tiptoes Turns Thyat in veils transparent Turns Turns Turns And There's a Poet Seer Who in one hand holds A violin and plays Then lays Down the violin And the fair lyre Strings Dancing and verse They fly They thrill Be life