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Dark Dreamer.
All things wild
are dancing,
dancing where
the night winds
haunt,
to carry dreams
across the sky,
in folds
of midnight's
blue,
there capture
you with sirens
song,
and bind within
a silver cage.
To be forever
mine.
You tempt me to venture out
You tempt me to venture out there "where the night winds haunt." But I won't be afraid.
My Secret River
No, don't be afraid it's a
No, don't be afraid it's a gentle haunting :-) Appreciate you reading and leaving a comment, thank you. Sue.
"...night winds haunt..."
dreamlike phrase that the poem seems to hang upon nicely. Well said - concise and mysterious. Enjoyed 3x - Lady A -
Thank you that's much
Thank you that's much appreciated, I just hoped it didn't make me sound a bit weird :-) Sue xx
Wow!
Amazing poem! I enjoyed it very much.
Thank you so much, I'm not
Thank you so much, I'm not really weird honestly :-) Sue.