” ‘Pan’ Revisited”

Woe is Pan

“Oh Pan,

to die would be

a terrible thing.”


Ages pass.

The Darlings gone.

Fear not,

Those young at heart.

The Magic

and Fairy Dust

Live on!



Woe is Pan!

He is lost to the magic,

to the dust!

 He fades!

 His Shadow

Stick-like and Strange,





His cry echoes,


Into the Dark recesses

Of his Soul.


A Thousand Winds Away

On a Shining

Dust Star,

She is Awakened!

Rubbing eyes of Sleep

She Gently



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