b'Enter a forest where mischief aboundsSparkling spectacles, heavenly soundsLift your eyes to the creatures that dazzle aboveOr rest by the fire and kindle your loveIts an in-between worldIn a cradle of lightAt the end of the dayAt the birth of the nightAnd all that you seeIs not all that it seemsTis the visions and shadowsOf midsummer nights dreams Carly Elson'