Changeling - Hexvessel

The rabbit in his burrow

Observes the fog

Rise up from the soil

And encircle the moss

She stands at the threshold

Of the dawn

Steps into the water

And then she’s gone

Only the stillness

Marks the shape

And where she once stood

There is another in her place

Elemental forces

Gather in the heath

Where lavender and oakwood

Paths lead underneath

And phantoms dreaming sleeplessly

Stray far from crescents gleam

Unhumanly and lovely

Though their faces are never seen

Fairy song through marigolds

As wood ghosts ferry you along

The words they sing magnetically

Will bid you come back home

And darkness dwellers hidden in their lonely cloaks

Peek out from hooded moons

And watch as births of worlds evolve

Come back home

Come back home