The Deep Caress of Night and Vale

The beauty of the wind
The calling of the storm
The deep caress of night and vale
The dawn of winter’s birth
Born of bone without the flesh
Of life to spring amore

The purging of the voice
The silence of the song
The melody of twig and gale
A lyric so forlorn
Word of word now divorced
As silence loudly hums

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