Fanfiction:ZeaLitY Poetry DOZ

Days of Zeal

September 16, 2004

Line 14 was originally

“When we are near, and gazing into our eyes.�

_   Richly dark, the orchestra of the night
    Played softly its summer, starlit breezes,
    As we met within the aura-filled for’st,
    Among enchanted wood, lit by moon’s flight.
5   Yet I was high above, in cloudy freezes,
    Adrift; immersed in an Enhasian dream,
    On a jeweled, cushioned bed of Zealian crest –
    Free to love the coming Autumn; to sight
    Endless waves below – ripples and creases,
10  Which caressed as dreams the world to blue rest –
    For all passions and colors, brighter seem
    From vantage of majestic isle in sky –
    And too, with new luster, the world gleams –
_   When I am near, gazing into thine eyes.

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