I see you better now, shaded in deeper blue.
Hardly needing to carry the find-your-way lamp
Down to the river.
Tonight flies a better moon.
Sad water buffalo lie fast near the shallows;
A splash revealing the fly-catching fishes.
Dark gods silently watching.
Tonight flies a better moon.
I guess you've known lovers here, compliant in passion;
Softly laid in the old reed bed, harshly
Lit in the noon sun.
Tonight flies a better moon.
Now cloaked in this milky light, new as the virgin dawn,
Shrouded sweetly in all kinds of mystery,
You turn, smile and then are gone.
Tonight flies a better moon.
| 1 | Fly By Night |
| 2 | Calliandra Shade |
| 3 | The Habanero Reel |
| 4 | Rupi's Dance |
| 5 | Sanctuary |
| 6 | Made In England |
| 7 | The Secret Language of Birds |
| 8 | Not Ralitsa Vassileva |
| 9 | Toad In The Hole |
| 10 | End Game |