The Lorilee's Lullabye
Under the crest
of a wing
brushed
by her mane
I knelt
in her glory
told her my name
when the Lorilee
did sing
reverberating round
the beauty
and wonder
of the purest sound
hearing distorts
all but her voice
in this
Really,
I had no choice
Her eyes
like a balm
healing the soul
mist flowing off
like the top
of a knoll
divinities beauty
fantastic form
turning to fury
in a
demons storm
calm though she is
upset her
I did not
till I knew her more
find out
whats her plot
why do I feel glee ?
look all around
no sound it
can't be heard
no ending
can be found
just this
feeling free
I whisper
under breath
“Is this Eternity?”
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