Within a feel, under moonbeam
Pale lost in lake
Through silent night
Till the dawn to awake
To walk into the light
Lonely ungone bride
Lost and cold
Before the altar
Under the crying star
Unborn love on its very dawn
Only one lost in the crowd
Coiling path turning all ways home
Dancing and dreaming on the cloud
I see the dawn lonely and cold
A story forgotten and old
Of Mary and Marcus
Innocent girl and her king
A slave and her master
Scary and lovesong tale
She was to him his everything
A girl and a king
Like waves in the sea
That story simply meant to be
One stormy night
She walked to the woods
He waited her in deep blue
Of dark quiet midnight
Her eyes wide open
And lips hot and sweet
Dream written unspoken
Of love resting in him
Road was going on and on
Running through the silence
To the door of that nightmare
Tale of scary circus
Life of Mary and Marcus
Angel’s sin, devil’s passion
A pure dove she was
Innocent and white
But one day her window closed
And the cellar opened wide
Dark gates of Hell
Demons awake
Walking out free
Kindest heart, angel’s deep pride
Wish of the Devil, darkest dream bride
Alive and awake
A song of the lake
Dark queen — fair part
In dark king’s play
Last passion game
Demons and clowns, scary dream bound
Nightmares awake within blind pale mind
Story untold, verses unwritten lost among the crowd
Resting still deep within a dancing on a cloud heart
Linlin's Poetry 