Where Spirits Feed (Wreathed Goethe Stanza)
O dark angel bring forth the light
in delight let me see your face
your face of shadows from the night
this night of fury and disgrace.
Graceful lady hear my plea
in pleasing chants and mystic charms
a charmed voice of humility
your humble child in stillness calms.
Calm my seething breath with your love
your loving touch and holy rede
the rede I see in stars above
above the clouds where spirits feed.
Copyright © Jemmy Farmer | Year Posted 2010
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