Her Ghost In the Fog
The Moon she hangs like a cruel portrait
- The Moon she hangs like a cruel portrait
- soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
- as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
- and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
- But oh no tears please
- Fear and pain may accompany Death
- But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
- as We shall see
- She was divinity's creature
- That kissed in cold mirrors
- A Queen of Snow
- Far beyond compare
- Lips attuned to symmetry
- Sought Her everywhere
- Dark liquored eyes
- An Arabian nightmare
- She shone on watercolours
- Of my pondlife as pearl
- Until those who couldn't have Her
- Cut Her free of this World
- That fateful Eve when
- The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
- Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
- An inquisitive glance like the shadows they cast
- On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
- Putting reason to flight
- Or to death as their way
- They crept through woods mesmerized
- By the taffeta Ley
- Of Her hips that held sway
- Over all they surveyed
- Save a mist on the rise
- A deadly blessing to hide
- Her ghost in the fog
- They raped and left
- Five men of God
- Her ghost in the fog
- Dawn discovered Her there
- Beneath the Cedar's stare
- Silk dress torn Her raven hair
- Flown to gown Her beauty bared
- Was starred with frost I knew Her lost
- I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer
- She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
- Never to part
- Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts
- Then this I screamed
- Come back to Me
- for I was born in love with thee
- So why should fate stand inbetween
- And as I drowned Her gentle curves
- With dreams unsaid and final words
- I espied a gleam trodden to earth
- The Church bell tower key
- The village mourned her by good bye
- For She'd been a witch
- their Men had longed to try
- And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
- My tortured soul on ice
- A Queen of snow
- Far beyond compare
- Lips attuned to symmetry
- Sought Her everywhere
- Trappistine eyes
- An Arabian nightmare
- She was Erzulie possessed
- Of a milky white skin
- My porcelain Yin
- A graceful Angel of Sin
- And so for Her
- The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
- My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
- Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
- Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed
- Putting reason to flight
- Or to flame unashamed
- I swept form cries
- Mesmerized
- By the taffeta Ley
- Or Her hips that held sway
- Over all those at bay
- Save a mist on the rise
- A final blessing to hide
- Her ghost in the fog
- And I embraced
- Where lovers rot
- Her ghost in the fog
- Her ghost in the fog
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