The waves of a gentle sound
Dance in a silver limelight
Gather lost and never found
Tellers tell that they have drowned
Lost to a seven of night
The weeping Lady Mizzen
Without her fellowship near
Marks only tides ought risen
Partnership that finds prison
Lady Mizzen's greatest fear
- Author: Unique (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 22nd, 2018 16:06
- Category: Fable
- Views: 22
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