The wild hunt


You dream of faeries that dance and glide

I dream of ballrooms of bleeding feet

You dream of feasts and platters

I dream of excess and wine

You dream of truth

And I of trickery

You dream the seelie court of earth and meadows

I dream of the hunt across the sky,

Of Horses of Gale and hounds of thunder

I dream of storms and what they hide

I dream your screams as you die

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