Mid Unbroken Whispers

From within the moons light...There are unbroken..
Whispers, that are heard singing ~ Gentle moods..
Mocking the voices of the stars...Shining luster...
Embracing the lips...Amidst the cradle of dawn...
Always born amongst the sweet melodious calls..
Of the songbirds..That danced upon her feet..

While she saw a poet.. In the form of a knight..
Standing tall within the light of a fallen star..
Appearing very dark.. Far off in the distance..
With his scar stained hands held to his heart....
As he stared upon shadows bearing no faces..
Carved into the neck of the long road ahead...

Heaven gave her no hand in finding words..
To say ~ As she turned to walk away..
Yet she could not help but feel the casting..
Of strong embracing palms upon her chest..
That she took within her arms to hold tight..
As she walked away ~ Mid unbroken whispers..

With no answers pressing from amidst the wind..
That slid in and out while caressing her crown..
Shining high on the summit of her excellence...
Mid a warming voice with giant strides...
From far away somewhere hidden mid seasons..
Battled by a dark and strange knight afar...