Poetry from a Time Forgotten : From My Tower

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

From My Tower

You serenade me in moonlight flowing like river falls. I stir inside my tower high and let your words move me toward the open window. The raven sits a perched the ledge as if protecting me not from you, but from myself. I brush my hair and smile into the mirror. The raven caws and gently flies away.... Sign in to see full entry.

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