Long Intervolve Poems

Fairy kings, dryads
 in the labyrinths of nightfall
fill children’s heads with dread.
They walk hushed, their pockets full of bread

Bewitched these children bring
elusive, unthinkable thoughts,
of wings that flitter in aqua tints,
perch a silver instant on nodding...

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To beseech thy comeliness of my dreams

Once a long time ago, weaved with mine eyes

I miss those moments once so long ago

Two intent basking under shadowed oaks

Breathe;     ride upon the wind...

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