Raining Light
One walks as in a dreamIt is raining light
In the forests of her hair
All his leaves green growing there
Are stars too bright to see so blinding
Treasures of the deep blue sea lost for finding
Who is he to wish the day away
With so much night lost forever in his soul
Shines an amulet of power bright
As though to split darkness down the seam
Wandering the night
One walks as in a dream
It is raining light . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-08-28 at 15:03
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