To think that IRegarded youA sister - thisIs my great shame.A safehouse setOn shifting sand,A slinking snake That coils to strike.A shapeshifterWith s..
O queen of dreamings, mad Queen Mab, depart,And visit me no more. I grow wearyOf dreams that rend these plastered walls -- my heart --Of reminders of ..
I wish that I had grown up by the sea, That storm-tossed waves had been my lullabye. Those billows would have taught me to be free, And from the sea-b..
You say you want to find me and be free. Then you know, strung-out seeker, where to go:Go where the mountaintops and looming treesChoke back the pregn..