i walk through streets of stone and glassfeel the freedom that has passedi force my body moving toa time and place we all once knewfields of green and..
the stars do not twinklethe clouds have hid themthe wolf stands alonein the darkness he cries to the moon"where o where is the pack""my friends and br..
as bright and swift fades to unwound shades chthonic mists tempt undreamed shapes.soft suggestion rules this veiled time of ghosts and pale reverie.wh..