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Carried Away

In the sweet moonlight

I hear the gentle voices of the night.

I see the crystalline starlight

Reflected on the placid lake,

And feel the chill of autumn's embrace.

Enfolded in the nocturnal passion,

A wild wanderlust beats in my chest.

My spirit soars above the treetops

To gain stealthy advantage

Over its mortal prey,

Unwary at the rocky water's edge.

Too late, I sense a silent attack

And am caught in desperate talons.

I am carried aloft on wings

Of primal imagination

To the dizzying height of

A wispy cloud as it

Slowly eclipses the moon.

Hope Glitters

Scenario at Dusk

I Heard the River Speak

Simple Mystery

Carried Away

The Start