Donovan Voyage Into the Golden Screen
In the golden garden, bird of peace Stands the silver girl, the Wild Jewels niece Paints in pretty colors Children s drawings on the wall Rook of doubt, I cast you out Begone your ragged call In the forest thick a trick of light Makes an image magnet to my sight Gown of purple velvet Enchanted glazed eye The sound of wings and sparkling rings Behold a crimson sky Treads the light so not to touch the grass Breathe the air so slowly as you pass Silent sudden dewdrop Lies unseen until Eyes to fall to hidden
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