Dryadmother angelic queen

Enhanced by thy mellow lily-scent

She is weeping marble rain

Still her children’s worldly bane

Honeydwarves and steeds of bronze

Yellow-red orchids with universe horns

Alas! We’ll loose our majesty

For strangers have stained the gardeners key

Golden fairies

Fervant arcs of silent woe

Ebon water

Sent by bitter elfin-bows

Flaring chants of a nightspawn iris

Candlelight fields in violet dew

Spiritodes were onc so close

Ashamed of mortal dreamless view

Like a starving deer I shun

To drown in wintercharm as one

Thy rainbow sighs

Pale and weary

Crowned by falcon swarms

And widowed evengold

Bloodveiled moor

Wildgrown fairydome

Mirrored countenance

Portrait of the dryad’s home