Night Flower

Night flower oh night flower What fragrance you now give All the darkness in coming hour Where shadows of longings live And dreams are in their dim Flowing so carelessly here thru Full of darkness whimsy whim With every new flow to renew Night flower in your dim mood Where love is making its wing And passion is the hours elude As its conduit to frontiers sing Of passion in its ardor making Like leaves in its wind caress So much tender of feeling making In creation of its love fearless Night flower in dreams beyond Here shades of the night and flow Where only its fruits are found Those give of a gleam its glow And the moon is its fallen angel Thru the fairies of dream’s flight All the wonderful and devotional That makes such a passion alright