Fever bells ringing in her head.
The Dreaming Queen is very much asleep.
Let us speak
In voices like the raindrops dripping down from silent weather-vanes
But still a voice rings out the same...
Wake despite the servant's mind, she walks in sleep, her word divine.
She wears a crown of hollyhocks and bower vines.
Oh yet, far away, the dreaming land, the trio holds her light.
Waking people never find the girl who lives inside her mind.
credits
from Last Days of Magic,
released October 14, 2016
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