Hexvessel Changeling
The rabbit in his burrow
Observes the fog
Rise up from the soil
And encircle the moss
She stands at the threshold
Of the dawn
Steps into the water
And then she's gone
Only the stillness
Marks the shape
And where she once stood
There is another in her place
Elemental forces
Gather in the heath
Where lavender and oakwood
Paths lead underneath
And phantoms dreaming sleeplessly
Stray far from crescents gleam
Unhumanly and lovely
Though their faces are never seen
Fairy song through marigolds
As wood ghosts ferry you along
The words they sing magnetically
Will bid you come back home
And darkness dwellers hidden in their lonely cloaks
Peek out from hooded moons
And watch as births of worlds evolve
Come back home
Come back home
