...and to me she came with whispered kiss
from somewhere deep within the fairy mist
in glittering eyes that shine and tear
I lost my heart, my pain, and fear.
her laughter echoes to my delight
as I think of her aspect on cloud shrouded nights
a tune without music, a vision without form
on such nights as this I am reborn
a playing smile through half closed eyes
a turn during sleep, a whispering sigh
I think of it all as I think it should be
a jumble of thoughts is her legacy
I think of her most when alone in the silence
alone in the dark far from the sadness and violence
when the world seems to stop to view the stars twinkle and shine
it is then that I know her heart is mine