Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Ceremonial Dream

Monday, April 28, 2008

Ceremonial Dream

By the light of a full moon, centaurs dance in spirit and time. Dragons dream and emerge from the womb of a deep cave. Deep in a shrine made from the hollow heart of a giant forest tree, I sit and wait in the shadows. The sound of the flute coming from my prince's lair calls me forth like a maiden... Sign in to see full entry.

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