Timeless Song

In the depths where shadows play,
a lonesome tune calls for the grey.
Whispers flicker like candlelight,
dancing on the edge of night.

Lilies wilt in crimson streams,
beneath a queen's unraveling dreams.
Obsidian crowns and velvet wings,
tell of old forgotten things.

A verse intwined within silked webs,
Where are the tales that never ebbs?
Heed not the swaying willow's grin,
For timeless songs begin within.