the tea party
the bazaar
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