From time to time we crossed paths,
anchored as we were to the echoes
that reverberated from the old hall
and the time we danced cheek to cheek
long after the moon began to wane.
CROSSING PATHS
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
From time to time we crossed paths,
anchored as we were to the echoes
that reverberated from the old hall
and the time we danced cheek to cheek
long after the moon began to wane.