Miscellaneous:

[Bran Artus Kin]

Ever so lonesome,
And ever so tired,
He clings ever fired,
Ever so drowse…
He waits for the moonlight,
He waits for a beam,
Awaiting a dream,
And oh, waiting it seems!
Foretelling of slumber,
Telling of sighs,
Dwelling on cries,
And its crystalline ember…
Knowing of beauty,
Knowing the right,
Acknowledged by night,
The knowledge of scrutiny.
Still but not stillest,
Dreaming of dreaming,
Gleaming at gleaming.
Clear but not clearest.
Thread of the moment,
Ascending through fright,
Descending at sight,
Cries of atonement.
Disgrace of thy grace,
The dread of the dreaded,
Bewed to the wedded
Of traceless a trace.