Lost LightsPeter Pan, with his hands cupped,Lost Lights by `TwilightPoetess
tempts the Moon Mother with his smile.
Shy stars peek past her skirts,
wondering why such a soft soul
holds heartache an ally.
"Look closer, children; he's here
to guide ghosts--lost lights--home."
Sound PoemIthrumden, ithrumden delsumSound Poem by `NicBelroque
nith mul thruss elmrissull.
Eth rut mundelliss
Curmiette dessel renrin
irme trell ithrumden.