Lifeless stones in peace,

How many more tears to fall?

The mountain shudders.

Stay, O sweet and do not rise!
The light that shines comes from thine eyes;
The day breaks not: it is my heart,
  Because that you and I must part.
      Stay! or else my joys will die
      And perish in their infancy.

artful way to vent
spill secrets you wouldn't tell a soul
to make things that can only be woven by the fabric of words

My little pixie
The one I want
but I was too late
It flew away

How can I get it back?