Midnight Garden

Shadow Mandrake loon, mine-mire in your touch of airy witches broom. Silhouette your herbal remedy, dramatic flair for the dramatic melody moon-, child, solar fare anaerobic night-moves felled for an Angelic messengineer, scowl to tell, red, gold, green and blue, from mid-flight of broom, mid-night of craft's huerenics divided by two. O Holowight, serenading shadow puppet gasp of fausteered light. Where none may sight thee near. Not truffled or snorkeled or treaserr' mount either, ether, eter? In silverstaped ionospheric wish-sprites, patterning upscale-smirt-poseys, spells, it all, to stave, clear, a counts, fanged mouth of font to one stained beeten so dear, Briar Rose, risen magnetogentic verbosity, account received by oral tear. Before the dull-ward becomes worldly tomb, gate, western declination, malady, heroine against doom. Be it leive, being it, as it may be. Gambit byte scalar, square to table all bets-off the chart-northstarelectricboarding like a pulse czar of spellcraft, theater, theatrical, truth at the root, noding. Sylphstream synth choir, dawning, the hour nearer to see, what we can See.