Shadows Cry Their Love Song

Out of the depths of darkened moss forest washed through time rides a Princess of Passion. A singular small pendant dotted with black pearls encircles her neck... enscribed are the words " Summer light Sunshine night". Her tender white feet with toes of rainbow colour slip softly ... delicately... with a feathery touch forward, through smooth grasses whose downy softness whispers its touch from a place lost in time.... Emerald eyes tied to the stars walk their desires above crimson lips, whistling a sweet song into wisteria fragrant air, flowing endlessly through nearby shadows off over the horizon.... a melody born of yesteryear... into the air of today. Inside a heart teeter totters on a precipice whose tails beckon their name of love from both shadow and light.... spirits and souls calling gracefully through a breeze dancing with the mist.

A latern in hand sways to her side illuminating a path where untarnished dreams knowing both tigers and doves eyes lie. It is silent as she moves with the exception of mosquitoes wings which can faintly be heard. As an owl cry's from its perch high above through the darkening night.... her eyes turn to the shadows. The dull sounds of a wild hunter with stripes approaches through the trees..... she smiles, raising her light and moving forward... suddenly two glowing eyes pierce through blackness lit by her lamp. Pausing but a mere moment her tiny fingers bring the pendant to her lips... as she kisses it softly, lowering it to her chest three doves emerge forming a circle above her. Carried onward by the winds, guided by the doves, she enters deeper into the shadows.... now dropping her lamp and following the echo's of her song returning from the mountains .... continuing ahead.... her feet glow their rainbow colours greeting new found peace, harmony and passion as doves wings illuminated by colour paint the course ahead.