Dark Lady of KnowledgeCompanion of the wary nights
You trap the stern clouds
And capture the false knights
In a valley of no return
When you revive true lords
The moon turns cornaline
The harps hum clover chords
And claim you as the queen
I invoke your shield of winters
To overcome the claw of thoughts
Unwelcome in this shelter
As fountains of stranger gods
-- By Telusine

This is my second poem about the Fay Morgan, after "LadyCrow":