Rest in the dark shadows
Weary for I have traveled far
Through the thick cold forest
Trudging on through bogs and moors
Skating over freshly iced quicksand
Lost, cold and frightened at times
Snakes slithering about my feet
Demons clawing at my heels
Islands crying in the sun
Rocks eroding from drops of love
Standing in myriad shadows
Fog lying gentle on my back
Mist dancing in my face
Rainbows resting on my breast
Playful elf's tickling my toes
Drops of fresh dew in my eyes
Laughter of children urging me on
Fairies dancing in the moonlight
Her hand searching in the darkness
Mine reaching out to touch love
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