[Gallowsraven]

If they're well-read and old i don't mind so much; a little damage comes with use after all.

"In your dark eyes translucent moonbeams glimmer
And, running swiftly, silver horses shimmer.
But dawn's whey-pallored light shows you are leaving.
Of pleasure and contentment you are bereaving
Me. Here i wait, shrouded by midnight's curtain.
I wait. This sunless place is so uncertain
I cannot know if 'tis a dream I'm seeing.
And even shadows from themselves are fleeing."
~ chap 9 of The Battle of Evernight, Love-song of Taviscot.