The crepuscular lit moment
Seeing beings so nocturnal
Everlasting and eternal
Memorized in my mind like a journal
I saw sprites and nymphs fly
I also saw the angels delight
In the iridescent moonlight
I went along to this place in disguise
As a spirit of the night time
Encapsulated within the shamic rhyme
That resonates in patterns of designs
And crescendos creating mythic signs
Mystical is the imaginary so sublime
I hope one day to return to this place some time
Now I’ve opened my eyes and I am no longer blind
To the world I can create using my consciously awakened mind.
fauxcroft 
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