In a dark wintry breeze forest, I see you glazing over there near the blazing night, the more I stare closer in your eyes; the more the stars shines over you as it brings the calling light. You turn around then mazed at me for you have seen that none has seen, I responded-
"I mean no harm darling, just take my hand and I'll guide you to the moonlight."
Down to the hollow we go, skipping down to the shining shade. No darling, don't close your eyes for there won't be time for you to seek the aid, for you shall see what I have seen as we skip to the moonlight.
I see you fading over there into the deep shadow, as you appear you see me near the oak beneath the crow, I responded-"Come darling, take my hand as we dance around the moonlight." So down to the hollow we dance around the sopping grass, my hands will hold above your waist into your assembly light, we get together into one for the twilight will not be done as we dance around the moonlight.
I now see the smiles in your eyes as you gaze at me, your eyes have awoke for you have seen that none will ever see. You hold tight then mazed at me once more, for we're now that two pods down to the hollow pea as we dance around the moonlight.
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Down To The Hollow
PoetryIt's a simple rhythm of lyrical and poetry, that's about skipping into then middle of nowhere, to where to dancing near the twilight sky. Follow me @allyjim_episode
