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Morning Madness
As the wind comes
whispering…
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
Fall leaves drift
on a
tumultuous
breeze,
Dusk silently
breathe’s dawn’s
morning madness.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
Faeries play at masquerade, donning gowns of gossamer..
Dusk silently breathes dawn’s morning madness.
London
Inverness
and
Derry
call the Fey home…
Faeries play at masquerade, donning gowns of gossamer
Fall leaves drift on a tumultuous breeze,
London, Inverness and Derry, call the Fey home…
As the wind comes whispering…
By Christine Wichman (C) 2014

