My Titania
"Tangled in the darkest wood, the paths twisting,
All direction lost,
I try to follow My Titania,
As she slips from reach and grasp
Like a dream that wants to be forgotten
Like a ghost condemned to wandering
I turn my head and she is gone.
Titania, stop for me, Titania, stay for me.
Let me take your cloak of pain,
Let me hear your laugh again.
Titania, stop for me, Titania, wait for me.
She bewitches and bewilders me,
Hesitates, then flees from me,
Titania, stop for me, stay for me,
Titania, I can't bear you away from me."
Not originally mine, but it's my favorite poem.
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