The pale of night resolute to memories.
The skies bleed as the darkness turns to light and becomes bright.
A breathing light takes the shadow to the warmest level.
A deep moonlight sounds the songs of the stare waking.
The pale night brings the brightest shadow. Merry greetings with a touch of fortune on your way. . .
Always Dea Divi thee Lovely Dee…
“And I have facets of many faces, I live with the cosmic scope of life with a haunting magic melody, yet I am a wanderer, writer and storyteller. . .”
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