Changelingby Clara Gerl Email euphoria@cp-tel.net From your head is spun a vision pure tranquility so lie asleep, away from earth your dreams roll fast and free. Mundane anger, lost in madness please move them away from your mind let them rise, these wishful thoughts with glamour they will bind, and form a shape unknown to us yet very familiar to you, for you are fae, a changeling laid to rise at night and move |
