Song of the Satyrs

by SiriusOryon

The Satyrs have a song

A melody so very strong

A cry for a love now gone

Magic that was sorely wronged

 

To that love they still sing

Though no wedding nor a ring

A measure from a forlorn king

To a beloved lost queen

 

Its rhythm raps in the wind

Its harmony is a godsend

The key to a love within

A melody with no end

 

Love true, but now forbidden

Love stolen after it was given

Love’s sorrow loud but hidden

A wounded twisted rhapsodic ribbon

 

Listen to the silence without using your ears

A song will you find in the air riddled with tears

So enchanting it melts away the years

Which have come between the Satyr and the one whom he endears