A Candle Flames Tapper

We have no more life Then a candle flames tapper That lights the path Of death and wild-eyed destruction. No sooner married than oaths a wife A maiden - a stranger - Loves-enabler Raves in her silver, moonlit; birdbath- Chamber: Now whole new worlds Come under her reconstruction. So hold tight, cavalier, your warhorse Else her passions turn inwards to wrath. Hold tight her winged reigns in the night Or you too shall be - unshod - unhorse By the Gorgon sister on her warpath- Course: Missing parts of her eternal soul Her divine eyes, like moonstones, frostbite. So hold tight Pegasus, her son of delight There's a fire in a candle flaming taper tonight.