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.
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,
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.

From: Fanfiction#ZeaLitY