In A Misty Glade


While lying in a misty glade
The stars abve begin to fade
Before approaching dawn
I watch the tide begin to swell
And wash across the quay

Across the sky an image flies
If it were not for my disguise
You’d understand the view
Just yesterday I thought of you
While I was watching in queue

Recalling how your eyes would glow
A thing of beauty it would seem
Those eyes are gone
I am alone

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