

WraithsWraithsWraiths
The day teeters, Tremulously, Upon the edge of night, And the last few glowing fingers, Of orange flame, Do fade from out the sky.
And now the wraiths do come, From out the tender shadow’s, Soft embrace. They come to sigh, And to tremble, And softly caress my face.
Within the whispering wind, And the delicate rustle of leaves, The wraiths invoke soft images, Of things long lost to history.
Kisses that ran deep, In dancing candlelight, As shadows played across the skin. Three soft words, &n


DesiderataDesiderataDesiderata
The mist twists up the valley as some vast, spectral snake, Entwining its coils round the hills. As a butterfly soft dream, in me doth awake, That this enchanted night slowly distils. As the tender fog embraces me, I close my dark eyes, And I sense in it your ghostly touch. In this sweet a hallucination I shiver soft sighs, And the need in me burns fiercely, such, That I fear to open my eyes to find, That I still sit here alone. So as your phantom kiss delicately caresses my mind, My heart becomes a heavy stone. And to the argent watchers my soul d


Song of the Water NymphSong of the Water NymphSong of the Water Nymph
As the ebon cloak of night is spread, The crystal stream chatters over its stony bed. The sweet, sultry air heaves with deep sighs. And the Water Nymph lets the stream wash the tears from her eyes.
Watched over by the silver, celestial throng, She sings her sad, melancholy song. Her cascading in waves, tumbling over her shoulders, She sings her soft lament for all the lost lovers.
For all those aching souls that lie alone beneath the stars, She cries her sweet tune for all those divided hearts. She pleads with the Fates and lifts her


Wishing Firefliesfireflies setting alight night time darkness made bright so wish upon this tiny flicker of wishful hopes and dream filled fantasies of which their incandescence is burnt into sightWishing Fireflies
wishful hopes and fantasies dreams of love and ecstacy all but in a night time sky fireflies teem and set alight sending echoes of their hopes each dream hidden amongst hopes illusionary
gathering round the lakeside reeds where budding love, sows its seed the fireflies grant a wish for those who hope and dream fantasies in unrealities for
by ~isky
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