My dagger
Tongue slides
Slithering
Elegantly
Into your ear
Like the song
Of a lost
Child in
The mists

Echoes through time
Of this
Haunting embrace
Fog's fingers
Reach through
Your eyes
Clouded vision
Yields
Little harm

Secretly
Diamonds gleam
Beneath your sockets
Reflections of
Otherworlds
Dreams and myths

Long lost
In the mists