BALLAD_a gathering of faerie "MAGGIE STIEFVATER" Part I

1. the blanket of yellow dazzles, a frenetic sea of autumn glowing flowers upon a dying world,gifts for a yearly wake hiding behind summer-warm days, the frost bit nights are growing long with promise of the vicious harvest we take _golden tongue : the poems of steven slaughter
2. this golden song on my tounge, melting this golden tongue giving song, longing _golden tongue : poems of steven slaughter
3. if just for a moment to belong to be caught in the wondrous net of family would it be untrue or wrong to say 'i live here; this is home,' so earnestly? _golden tongue : poems of steven slaughter
4. sleep has its own cadance, its own melody like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one or the other you're flying. _golden tongue : the poems of steven slaughter
5. this summer-sweet night is only one minute upon another minute upon another beautiful cacophony, sugar upon lips, dancing to exhaustion i thought of you, before this minute upon another minute upon another until, numb, my lips fell onto the mouth of another, and i was undone._golden tongue : the poems of steven slaughter
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