The silence is so soothing
The twilight, for me will bend
The absense of a before
...loyal to the end.

The air is closing in now
My breath, slowing fast
My eyes are slowly closing
Into visions that have no past.

The darkness now consumes me
Still beside my wake
As I pray to silent shadows
Whilst their form I take.

Now, I may ponder among the willows
held high above the grasses
overlooking faerie parties,
there mingling lads and lasses.

Now fallen angels guide me
To a place of eternal song
As a chorus sung by deities
Resound as I stroll along.

The herons hide under hidden rosss
dim with the shades of dew
Whilst the wind whispered tales of lovers
only heard by few.

Then above there came dull thunder
Past the rocky hillsides gleam.
Crying softly as reality crept closer,
And I left behind my dream.

 
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