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

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