The Enchantment
The song of the dancing girl goes on Her skirts are raised. She flashes bare feet The forest comes to life this night. Roses placed upon the ground, As she bleeds for them. For a while willows cease weeping As steady as her heart is the drum. Into the night she continues to sing Activity FeedEnchantedGoddess has not published any activity yet.Would you like to post a shout to welcome them to Kongregate? |