Misty Morning Summons
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I've been so slow this month. It's frustrating, even though I know there's reasons.
No demo yet, but at least there's lyrics!
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Lyrics
Misty Morning Summons
By Deirdre M Murphy
The air so still, the weather at rest
The birds sleep silent each in their nest
Fog drifts and twirls, all color fled,
When I rise, wakeful, from my bed
I dreamed a summons, to go outside
I slip on my shoes, heart open wide
The woods outside were hushed and still
But I glimpsed a figure high on the hill
She beckons me come, then the mist curls
Creating a path where the fog swirls
I step gently through the parted cloud
Afraid she might vanish if I was too loud
Step after step, I followed that trail
The fog folds around me, a magical veil
Then it pulls back, flowers peep through
When the fog vanished, oh what a view
A flowery meadow, birds singing soft
A young fox with nine tails, leaping aloft
She lands at my feet, flows into a dress
Says, “Come join my party, I hope you’ll say yes!”
We knelt down for tea, then started to play
Singing and dancing all through the day
And when the sun set, and I headed for home
She said, “I’ll always be near, wherever you roam.”
Copyright ©2025 Deirdre M Murphy (2/15/2025) my skirmish Magical/Mystical Experience
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Funny how the lands become a dress and not the fog that covered it.
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