hiding in the fog that rises from the hills I keep my secret palace where ghosts and dreams entwine in a dance of not quite earthly thrills in the summer breeze fresh in the sun she walks ahead of me plucking blueberries and singing the …
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mixing the potion while singing to the gods mixing the potion while dancing to the heavens in a circle swirls my head and in swirl I circle down deep into the ether who is she, lingering in the moon reflection of distant seas? here in …
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there on the high seas is a wooden ship in the night that bobs in the black waters crashing above the bow with a cross on its port and a prayer on the lips of the crew drifting in the dark pitch of night as …
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suddenly dark the sky has filled with clouds while in the distance a drumbeat sounds
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in the moonlight mixed with ocean blue my soul departs to mix into the seaside mist until it blows over the night land and I am one with the one I love caught in a net and dragged through the sand while I peer out, …
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fire in the night as we dance on the edge of the forest cliff with the sea crashing against the rocks below we sit here safe in the distance watching a cliff collapse and someone with it falling into the sea against the nighttime silhouette …
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on a promontory facing the saltwater breeze as if it’s stood for a thousand years and will stand a thousand more as I drifted away in the smoke I saw the orange flames mix with gray and through it the mountain peaks that line the …
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the months and years have passed as we wait and wait searching for something new that will shine like the sun between the trees and we will walk forth in search of its promise when she stood before the flames as all was crumbling the …
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I see her wrapped in a dress of fog coming closer imperceptible around the waist until she is here anchored in the moment of our embrace at the ocean’s floor no longer the boy running along the beach beneath the golden sun whistling and song …
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the fairest of all her kin who’d win with a glimpse of skin but such was fate she’d wait and wait and wore her welcome thin
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