The Pen Is My Sword, The Words The Battlefield, The Ink The Wound.... ~Raven
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Dreamer
I am but a dreamer sitting here Spinning magick in realms of Light and fantasy for you. A story I have sitting inside Of my heart, inside my soul For all the world to see one day. I weave my magickal tale In quiet before light In hopes that you dream as I do. A tale I tell at this moment In verse, so powerful it Makes my heart soar. I sit by the light of the moon Dreaming, weaving, spinning Telling my story to the stars. A heart going in many directions Through lands of fae and Where loving dragons play. I sit by myself dreamining In my own little world, And soon the tale will finish. A quiet soul I am now Smiling as I go along With each word I write. I am but a dreamer Spinning a tale for You, for me, for the world to see. ~Raven
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