The Girls of Lenore
Compare thee I will to the starlight above
Your beauty amongst them dims their brightness yet still
If only once a word was spoken
What would it be to calm and soothe
If only once a heart was broken
When would it be - the noon
And at what time to give such token
The Gods remark, "too soon"
For you were once my heart unspoken
And in the wind the answer blew
Amendments to and juxtapose
Reparations for and disclose
For you were once a friend of mine
A lover's touch denied
How long my heart beats out of time
And still the wind won't choose
In the madness of the burrow
Eternity quickly fades
Leaving moonlight's time a ticking
Losing track in infinite waves
And upon my castle high sbove
The moon and stars collide with love
The sands of time become a dune
As lovers await the noon
A brief interlude must now commence
And introject questions all lovers have
Is this the girl of your hearts' desire?
Of me your thoughts ignore
Its beating so rare
So bloodied and mired
Answer to all quests explored?
Did not we walk hand and hand in sunlight?
Did not the shadows hold treasures at nightime?
Did not we know the moment of bliss
Once hiding in shadows revealing a kiss?
Hast thy revealed thy nature - a serpent in waiting?
Recollect and expose thy vile complacence
Doth thou have no memory - pretty words for the lending?
The girls of Lenore thou heart hast been sending
Hast thou tongue grown so stale
Dost thou nothing to say
Dost thou recall a remembrance of girls you betray
Dost think of me on knees abending
Or hide in the shadows - offenses amending
I now repair to the bowels of my lair
To question the madness of hours for hours
And days and nights
And ticking and tocs
And thinking of days -
Endless days of thought
Is that the tic of an angel of present?
The toc of a spectre of yore?
Is that the tic of a fantasy envisioned?
A toc of the girls of Lenore?
What be the answer your heart won't say
And answer thusly the words you betray
It be not long, it calm and soothe
It hides in shadows in sunlight til noon
It speaks of time and infinite reaches
It knows of the burrow and depths of the breeches
It speaks of pain and beauty and light
Comparing to shadow and darkness of night
What be the answer?
Speak now and expose
The madness of ticking -
This second disclose
I'll answer the question before bells of tolling
The answer be simple yet terrible not knowing
It be not long
Not be too soon
The answer be one
One day
With you