Behind the Shadows (Cornish Verse I-Ii)
'Tis in the silver moonlight
the ways of Fae come calling,
Behind shadows of the night
and sleep is gently falling,
where my dreams are blithe and bright
my soul finds you -- enthralling.
Copyright © Jemmy Farmer | Year Posted 2010
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