A mirror revealed,

past the twin moons

Circling some fugitive world

outmost in the dark:

The brazen empire,

The unhindered dominions

of the stainless sky―

These I desire,

and the heavens as well,

Revealing a mirror through which

we might pass into a world

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untouched by darkness

By demons wrought from lunar metals

Here burnished forms of silver light,

containing fae faces vanishing,

And gentle phantoms lovelier

than the gloaming

of a Midsummer's Night.

The hope I feel today

Somehow renews

the bygone flames and wishes,

The vanished profound moods

And evanescent dreams of yesteryear,

the madness of the love I felt

before.

Come, weary dreamer,

let us wander through

the maddening dark

together.