by

Terri "Foxx Feather" Lee

soothing.....
let the stars fall gently on thy pillow.....
let the night rise in rest.....
may your peace be found in fellowship....
and ever more be blessed.....
the shadows weep no more.....
the hollows of the glen.....
the shifting shape of evermore.....
shall always be again

*note: this was *sung* online; one line at a time
for a friend who could nae sleep*

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