So silent you sit.
So still...

At last...
I have you within my grasp...

Acrid fumes creep in the blue sky.
The world is white with dust...

A sated sea of golden sand
lays quiet in the shimmered sun...

Silver footsteps in the snow,
padded prints so small and free...

Gazing up at greying skies
the rain falls down, drizzling pain and lies...

I've been saved by a silver mirror
hanging on a beaded crystal wall...

Walking through a field of flowers
birds warbling gentle tunes...

Sing, sing oh morning breeze
and calm the solemn, envious night...

Sleep tight...
as the wind rattles your chains...

Bridge of ruby yawns and stretches,
waking pool of cerulean blue...

I am a pardoner, as well you know.
I save your souls- for a minimal fee...