Morning Madness

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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