Obscured by night
A forest of Shadows
The silence of birds bringing
So silent it seemed
This tragic vision
Painted before my
amidst a forest of shadows
swept in thorns and songs of
i saw the flowers die
grand beauty turn to dust
under wings
bleak silver streams
the light of many a star
born from thrones
in the fields of green
her silhouette towards the sky
Of sorrow blue and clad in mistDancing midst the meadows
Trapped inside walls of griefMy dismal excistanceI am longing for
Awakened this dying season such a beauty to beholdOh autumn
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