Dreams (Along The Trail)
Angellore
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Along the trail
Above my trees
A weary light
A drowsy breeze
Inside the glade
Below the sky
When spirits skulk
A wail, a sigh
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Old winter dream
The breath of past
Enthrals my soul
Smothers my tears
A shadow hauled
On brittle boughs
Within the gales
Where glimmers die