*Stanza by EJ*
and the lights burn low
A ghost in the night outside your window
With a mirror look a reflected face
Holds a bookmarked book, pray you keep your place,
*Summer Starlight
Halo Moon
Teach me how
to sing your
tune*
When the nightwind plays within
the branchings of our mind
Two of a kind,
Flow to The River's Bend
Before The Dawn wears Daylight's divine
Heavenly Expressions intertwine
Your hand with mine palm to palm, soul to souls
Wandering forthwith we go assume our roles,
*Summer Starlight
Halo Moon
Teach me how
to sing your
tune*
When the evening falls
and the lights burn low
A ghost in the night outside your window
With a mirror look a reflected face
Holds a bookmarked book, pray you keep your place.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-08-28 at 20:16
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An Evening Ghost*
When the evening fallsand the lights burn low
A ghost in the night outside your window
With a mirror look a reflected face
Holds a bookmarked book, pray you keep your place,
*Summer Starlight
Halo Moon
Teach me how
to sing your
tune*
When the nightwind plays within
the branchings of our mind
Two of a kind,
Flow to The River's Bend
Before The Dawn wears Daylight's divine
Heavenly Expressions intertwine
Your hand with mine palm to palm, soul to souls
Wandering forthwith we go assume our roles,
*Summer Starlight
Halo Moon
Teach me how
to sing your
tune*
When the evening falls
and the lights burn low
A ghost in the night outside your window
With a mirror look a reflected face
Holds a bookmarked book, pray you keep your place.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 953 times
Written on 2014-08-28 at 20:16
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