Dodie's Dream World - Complete Chaos! xxx
Sat, 01 Aug 2009
Morgana Elfinstone, a new tale from Classic Willow. Enjoy|
Morgana Elfinstone is
Queen of mysteries and things unseen - dressed in
kirtle stitched with stars, she rules the gardens
of men's hearts.
From her palace on the Moon she
plucks a thousand perfumed tunes from a harp whose
strings are light strung upon the frame of
Over hills and meadows green, her music
drifts in sonorous streams into souls awake or
sleeping, into hearts at ease or
weeping.At her touch the greatest
schemes of Kings and Princes are halted, empires
crumble, beggars are exalted; the orphan born in
sorrow's dust is 'throned upon high Heaven's cusp,
the iron gates of Purgatory are covered with
blossoms of rust.
Angels of the Seven Skies deem
her terrible and wise; Demons of the Ancient Wastes
bow before her hidden face.
spirits of the dead I sometimes hear her gentle
tread; in woodlands where the unborn wait before
the field's of Earth's dim gate Morgana Elfinstone
is Queen of mysteries and things unseen.
dreams her handmaidens caress the brows of youths
and maidens breasts; they sprinkle childrens sleep
with stars from sun-encrusted night-black
On the rosy lawns of Dawn the infants
of her joy are born; dew-kissed
flowers shew the way
on the pathways of the day.
The Sun and Moon, at her command, rise and set
from her two hands; at her request the wind and
rain invigorate the hills and plains.
gathers up the hopes and fears of men and women,
their joys and tears, and from the passions of the
free she weaves a coloured tapestry.
and Elohim on high perceive her not, nor can descry
the subtleties of her Art or read the secrets of
Haloed with the precious jewels of
arching rainbows and mountain pools, the gems that
sleep within the earth dream of future splendour's
birth upon the meadows of her breast
coloured dreams of poets rest and dreams of men and
women fair pass upon the
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