Sit down now and calm yourselves
For this will not last for long
But it must be told and told tonight
Before the midnight song
*
Fear not for the tale before you
Lies but in the past
Its hunger has long been sated
Its players have all been cast
*
I will reveal the tale
And I will recite it right and true
And tell it as the lines have run
Within the crimson hue
*
Tell me more my Eleanor
Tell me what you will
And know that I love you so
So much that I will kill
*
In her hair were auburn curls
That bounced along the shore
Oh, what emerald eyes
Were our Eleanor
*
A pleasant smile an alluring gait
She held along the boards
Inspiring without intent
As she wandered along the shores
*
She stepped down from the boards
And walked along the sands
And tilt her head toward heaven
As the wind blew her curls to strands
*
She stood upon the border there
Between the sand and the sea
Gazing out with a longing
And with a whisper set it free
*
Her yearning seemed so simple
A meager thing to ask
For her wistful dreams were of love
A love to always last
*
What burning were the fire's
How upon her soul they pour
Oh, what love's desires
Were our Eleanor
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Terror Tales
HorrorThe best of award winning horror author David Brown. This edition is a collection of Horror stories and poetic tales from the best-selling Horror author of “HORRIBLE SANITY.” This is a grouping of horror that ranges from the gory to the unsettling...