Blackthorn The Moon Emerged From Behind The Clouds
As aeons pass by
Its wisdom slowly grows,
As nights come in
She fears and blames herself
The moon emerged from behind clouds
Catch me in your moon web,
Lead me above your land,
Crown me with the welkin
The best friend's hungry grin,
Cadaverous marsh child
...My fantasies make me wild!
The poet-boy vows to make her dance again
His words are hallowed by an amaranth
For the moon emerged from behind clouds
Watch its amber eye,
Behold its mantic light
The telarian-Queen from the tower longs for blood
I trembled before my own imagination
Black owls silently soar
This blooming twilight - my magic delight
Blind knight and princess found
Each other in the dark forest
When the phantasm puts its
hand on my shoulder,
Inside me the dream is born
The brumal and
Stellate stray child
My fantasies make me wild!
