Glorious Star
oh howling winds of starlaced night
bring me her smile, her dark embrace
i speak to the air, i speak dark fate
breeze of midnight , lonely moon
entwined in your sweet stare
enchanted eyes, slow motion hair
your beauty so insane
the roses hide their heads in shame
look upon me and open the night
she comes on mist
black vapor light
envelop my soul
take me afar
my dying angel
my glorious star
Copyright © David Lustrup | Year Posted 2018
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