Lady of Soundless Song
You who I have honored and not met
The whisper of you is on the wind
As the sun sets over the horizon
Your radiance is known but hidden
Melodious nocturne flowing over verdant fields
From the top of the mountain
Silent and still, your power is resonated
Serande of ice caressing a watchful face
In a clearing of a forest
Where ever and always the blessed dance is joined
All kinds, Mortal and Undying, minuets leading reverie
In the stir of morning twilight
The hunt commenses
The pulse of the heart drives the cycle of life
When there is no song to be heard
I dance as no one is watching
And thus do I honor you without end
Lady of Soundless Song
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