Poem: An unfinished tale

Like a thief in the night, Through the Gardens of Eden, My dying love I sought. Perpeatual Dawn, the beauty of my life, The soft caressing touch of a midsummer's rain, Why, the withered fog engulfing the lake, Withered Wood, why I wonder? A carpet of envious green, Stone with the softness of moss and spider's web. This land of secret whispers... Whispered love, why I ponder? Mountains in misty hue, Dark crevices, creeping on …

…Heartless woman, Deedless man... The queen, The king... One without the other, powerless, and torn asunder.... Why I Wonder?........... The dead cry, the living die One without the other, powerless, and tornsunder.... This mysterious life of the Wiccan World.... Why I Wonder?........... Where these secrets kept from US?..... ........The answer to a million dreams........ ........And yet no-one knows how much they fear........ ......The dead or the living...... ......Who knows what each is giving the other......