The Bazaar

Tea Party

silence swimming in a pool of dreams

beneath its depths the forgotten streams

above, the city of the evening star

behind its walls, the grand bazaar

as she walks through its endless maze

cursing those who mistrust her ways

please my friend no matter what she sees

tell my lover come back to me



doorways spilling out their sombre light

casting shadows that will raid the night

along the alleys of her ruling fears

walk the visions that will cause her tears

lying still as she wills her glance

through the eyes of a charmer's trance

please my friend no matter what she sees

tell my lover come back to me



and on the walls

shadows play

twilight souls

anguished ways

lost adrift

severed seas

i await you

come to me