Sunday, September 06, 2009

the princee went slowly through the forest]
his beautiful horse was silent
its hooves didn't make a sound on the moss
the branches magically spread before him
the sky was taking on the color of roses
will I be in time? the prince wondered
he remembered what the magician had told him
the night is your only enemy once it has cast its cloak
of darkness over the world
and you can't tell the shadow of a dog
from that of a wolf
you will know it is too late,
and your beautiful lady is lost forever
hurry if you love her
the princes heart was pounding.
he knew he was thinking of his beloved of the darkness

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