Friday, October 30, 2009

Hallowe'en Valentine

When the night wind calls you
And the owl flies across the yellow moon
And you feel the mists surround you
I am there

Through the darkness
Where the illusions of fear are known
When you feel there is no one else but you
I am there

For no matter where you go
No matter what you think or who you feel you are
There is never a time when I am not there
For I love you

For the veil is always thin between my world and yours
For those who look within the veil is never there.

I do so love you.

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful. Such tenderness, such haunting, poignant atmosphere of moment and emotion, an aching longing intermingled with comfort and reassurance. This is such an enthralling poem. It goes far beyond words. Beautiful.

    Thanks for such sweet enchantment.

    Ian

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