"The Phantom of the Opera is There Inside my Mind"
Fleeting about
Swish of his cloak
The gleam of his mask
Tingling fear, almost ecstasy
Ghosts of song
Lovely Christine glowing
Almost in the humming darkness
Her auburn tresses even more
Coppered from her delicate white
Lace gown
Beautiful innocence mixed
With misunderstood fright
Makes an intoxicating
Masterpiece