Dryadmother angelic queen 
Enhanced by thy mellow lily-scent 
She is weeping marble rain 
Still her children’s worldly bane 
Honeydwarves and steeds of bronze 
Yellow-red orchids with universe horns 
Alas! We’ll loose our majesty 
For strangers have stained the gardeners key 
Golden fairies 
Fervant arcs of silent woe 
Ebon water 
Sent by bitter elfin-bows 
Flaring chants of a nightspawn iris 
Candlelight fields in violet dew 
Spiritodes were onc so close 
Ashamed of mortal dreamless view 
Like a starving deer 
I shun To drown in wintercharm as one 
Thy rainbow sighs 
Pale and weary 
Crowned by falcon swarms 
And widowed evengold 
Bloodveiled moor 
Wildgrown fairydome 
Mirrored countenance 
Portrait of the dryad’s home