Whose poison fills the wishing well? Who has a throne waiting in hell?  Whose breath infects the cooling spring? Whose words drive the dead to sing? Whose blood moves like a slick disease? Killing young and old with ease Who is this man without a...

Lonely Goddess Love is a gold medallionso ancient it is a pricelessrelic of a lost agewhen magic reignedlike a forest queenunder a sunlit canopywhose curtain of lightis her green gownand her plaited tressesshimmered dreamilyin the morning lightof a thousand centuriesas...