Reposted by Serene Sanguine
🍂 𝔊𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔎𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔱 🎃
The dim-winged spirits of the night
Do fear and serve me well.
They creep from out the hedges of
The fields where I dwell...
...Then dig a treasure called the moon,
A very precious thing,
And keep it in the air for me
Because I am a King!
