I awake I shake the night's slumber and dreams from my hair. O how you haunted me there my queen. Mistress, muse, goddess inspired. Take me again into your ebony embrace of sleep. Rule over me there with cupid's very bow.
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
Ron