Through the Valley

A ferret joy, a flutter soft, a fragile love, a phantom lost.
And dellic love, a feyic wind, a river dry, a viper’s den.
But elfin dreams, a flagon spout, a summer fling, a
Somber doubt. And telic rain, an attic flare, a falcon
Night, a light despair. For cult to arc, a mystic reach, a
Ghostly volt, a riddled peace. And hectic tare, a cryptic
Pleat, a walking flare, a gelid heat. But static air, a
Wellic ache, a subtle gloss, the hand of fate.

A ferret joy, a flutter soft, a fragile love, a phantom lost.
And wisdom eyes, a dellic pain, a fountain rich, a
Furnace flame. For desert art, a garden mind, a cactus
Friend, a heart divine. And ardent burn, a cupid tear, a
Fleet of ghosts, a forest fear. For telic rain, an attic
Flare, a falcon night, a light despair.  

Dellic: an adjective for dell. Used here as a word for valley.