Ash tree nymphs - with Anne-Ri999

Tangerine tokens robed as clouds floating.
While still safe within the great womb of All mother  
I could notice each delicate footstep.  

more than a memory of a jester who dances incognito
the role when the doors are closed in the shadows
A harmonium playing wind chime tunes.

your mind everlasting to hold the demons you taste
of ash-covered memories, I came to the awareness

dripping life's chowder
playing with the heart sucking one's soul
given in the darkness

I am Delphyne
Born as a serpent
harrowing imagination
bursting into shards.
Origin of all language
I am in oracular shape.  
of truth