Stranger Tales

Wandering in wonder as
clinging breezes
chill my fears, ground
my doubts in hazy clouds
proving you are somewhere
near, though through the fire-
lit fog I sense you, still I
see the scene unclear
until your silent voice
does call me, whispered shouting
pulling me to where we
started, wildwood clearing
at alter kneeling as
you I'm feeling,
our souls they're reeling
in Death or Ecstasy...