Prebentious

Create a poem my troubled spirit said........................................................ ............ Create a poem from this ethereal web......................................................... ........ Of half remembered fancies that have fled........................................................ .. ............................................................ ......................................................... Think not to conjure up that elusive sprite!..................................................... .......... While clutching for her garment hem in dread.................................................... You'll be deserted like the somber dead........................................................ ...... Until your hopes have vanished quite....................................................... ............... ............................................................ ......................................................... Then all unsought she'll steal into you sight....................................................... ..... And gently lay her hands upon your head........................................................ ....... Immaculate with light....................................................... ............................... ............................................................ .................................................... -Anonymous