-Shadows and Lore-

We became formed as the mist playing with shadows and lore expresses unique wants...

Binding us unto the pleasure of honey teasing the lips of beauty.

Escape with me, dear child, whisper verses to enchant the silky sky, one for Love, and the other to Loyalty.

Rest now, dear child, for the innocence are assured peace of mind. The Righteous claims their smooth flowing grace; unto the spirit of man and unto the forest of guile.

May everlasting prayers to mid-night greet one another as resilient beams of sun-light.

The gentlest salve has seeped unto flesh to explore and banish an unholy grip that was near to the heart.