While Moonlight Whispers
How softly, you sleep, this night.
For, I smothered beauty .....
As it slept.
And it left, a hollow...... heart.
That now echoes silent laughter.
From...scent less, crying flowers.
And who would know..... what, honour is?
While, only for a short time.
My prescience, casts a shadow.
So beware ..... Of mischief !
Lest a chill, be placed .......
upon your heart.
For majik's.......
cast
it's spell.
Giajl © Jim Love