A Secret Shadow
By sidewinder
A melody that sings to us reviled by the rhythms that has us going to and fro, Jealous silences that create miracles in a revelation of an echo, Promises made in eclipses held by the maiden of the moon forever held in awe, Variations of nature that holds an invocation to those with a vivid imagination, Triumphed by a secret held by a shadow of an elf, Contemplated in those pages in a long forgotten tome. Nov. 4, 1997 Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 07:44 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 12
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"A melody that sings to us..."