Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2018 14:47:06 GMT -8
"We are but voyeurs of the ill-fated
Though we set the hook, heavily baited
We have never cast the line
But we try to help you with our rhymes."
Though we set the hook, heavily baited
We have never cast the line
But we try to help you with our rhymes."
The illusions of the nymphs danced around them, though they were pushed with the wind up into the trees with the owl.
"What say you, sister of Autumn?
Do we tell them how to leave,
Or let the fields have their red blossom?
The Sister's Eye is relentless,
Though she is shy,
Dancing where one cannot spy
Lest you feel her sharp caress."
Do we tell them how to leave,
Or let the fields have their red blossom?
The Sister's Eye is relentless,
Though she is shy,
Dancing where one cannot spy
Lest you feel her sharp caress."