Permitted benevolence of doyenne

Embellished evening gown

Tailored in the exquisite jewels

Illuminating with every stride

Façade held by she

Melodic voice enticing spirteless ones

Only realize their demise greeting Hades

If one behold the truth

Herself would allow thee to pass

Another day would be meet

A time ago came her benevolence

Pardon thee bequeath sanctuary

Acquiesce gratitude

Chimera stands with a watchful eye

Sit one's self upon pinnacle

Piece of parchment with quill in thy hand

Thoughts come forth that of river amid a valley

Appreciative austere landscape

Concealment of such milieu

On goings one's life in solitude

Pleasant for what tis worth

Oscillation waters swell to recede

Gale rose forth encouraging nudge

Silent stare

Ache reminisce

Shade bearing a missive

Spoke of thee

Grasp only to vanish that of dream

Staunch to thy vows

Clouded veil over thee

Swells trickle forth

She came to conceal thy discarded shell

Soothing thee wiping away droplets

Summon thy mount ride

Compelled thine side

Repetitive as all may sound

Tis nothing more than truth

Falsehood can not be

Inquiry for thee

Come forth speak

Tis thee one seeks

Hide not take thy hand

Trust as thee has trusted

Sooth rumbling from within

If not to be true banish thee the lands

Vanish as it were

A blur

Tormented by the longing

Of belonging

Strife in one's slumbers

Prolong detachment a means the unbecoming

Passing time

Unwinding toward the waking of the be

Humor, one's antics elude the obvious

Written upon thy face tis not

Clever doyenne bestow aptitude mislead as she

If thee may behold

Foretold casting of thyself

Spinning tapestries like Arachnid

Capturing one's quests ; experiences

In hopes to repent