Circle of two in the opera
of love
She hypnotised by his
charm
Whilst fearing his wrath
she weakened falling
into a swoon
He bewitched by her
voice felt his spirit soar
To unbridled lust they
would succumb
Past the point of no
return these innocents
One kiss to seal their
fate

O'Carlain

Protege of the maestro
not a sorcerer's
apprentice was she
A tale of darkness mixed
with magical music and
romance
Phantom menacing for
his heart spilled secrets
'til now untold
Heaven and hell battled
for his soul and he cried
out in agony
She healed his wounds
with song

O'Carlain O'Mohraín

𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢
𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔰
ℌ𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔤𝔞𝔷𝔢𝔰
𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥
𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔩
𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔠
𝔟𝔢𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔞
𝔩𝔞𝔟𝔶𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔥 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢
𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔟𝔯𝔞 𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔟𝔯𝔞 𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰
𝔖𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢
𝔖𝔲𝔠𝔠𝔲𝔪𝔟𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫
𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔶𝔪𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔟𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔫𝔢

𝔒'ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔞𝔦𝔫

On the bridge at midnight
at the last stroke the
angel of darkness
Less than immaculate his
conception crossed with
facial disfigurement saw
him outcast
Handsome mirage in a
masquerade mask his
shadow cast by a lantern
Blinding light the maestro
of the music of the night

Magnetic
Their hearts drawn together
by music
Night music for darkness
is love
Candlelight does not glare
just enhances the beauty
beyond midnight
Allegro his blood through
his veins at her voice
She swoons as he holds her
with his
Phantom loves like no other
man
Pure romantic

A matter of....
By
O'Carlain O'Mohraín

Falter or to falter not as
she steps into a confused
reflection
She peers into the mirror
and her lord gazes back
Fingertips touching she
takes his hand
His heart ignites for the
first time in his life
Only she can sing his music
of the night
Only he can love so
furiously

Masterful and forthright
Quadragenarian 'tis
thought
Powerful with an air to
strike fear into fools who
crossed his path
Not curmudgeonly for he
had grace in manner
Set a certain she to swoon
and fall
Phantom menace to he
who wooed her
Phantom who had a heart
which bled for her