Ban Sidhe Poems

As the Wolf Lord dances through the Winter of the World
As he dances while his Lady sleeps deep
As he dances through the forests and the frozen streams
As he dances to the rhythm of a world asleep
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Creation 1

Souls of Darkness
Souls of Light
Thoughts adashing
Chaos flight
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Fingers reaching to clouds floating blue,
winds whispered quiet through fingers reaching through,
all illusions of sometimes,
all sometimes,
all true!
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Raven Wing nights
Watched by Cold hearted orbs
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Though fear ruled and self-doubt stricken,
She did what she could to help.
Whether asked or not.
Less than some...,
More than Most....
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Within Towers of Darkness was I born
For lack of love and passions flight
Never to know or greet the morn
Or play in loving parental light
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I'm caught! My soul held fast!
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The wind rushes through my open window
It sucks the heat of the moment out of this claus-space.
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In the bright of the moon when the drifts run deep
and the wolves hunt quiet through the snow;
Will you still remember how I feel this eve,
this eve as I hold your soul?
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