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Tuesday, 10 November 2009
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Spyder
i am a shadow
a shadow admidst a new flame
a catalyst once more
a devils advocate
a manipulative being
vengeful and alive
the darkness is a calming sea
there is more to this web that i have spun
there is more than the beautiful
hand craft
spider's webs
spider's gems
there is energy
there is light
there is darkness
tainted
a new hue
to an unexplained dream
it is here where the strange are amused
the pulsing rythymn begins
and keeps time
pulsating
like a fresh flesh wound
a hypnotic trance
where two lovers will fall
since fate has called them
now the dance of flames will begin once more
passionate
a lover's web
a spider's laugh
nothing more
Tuesday, 03 November 2009
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Iso
Why am I alone,
Alone,
Standing here,
Waiting for the cold,
The cold that has comforted me,
The cold that has shown me strength,
Inner passion,
Healing,
The sadness that manifested into something much more,
The cold,
Only cold that there lies in silence,
Silence in which madness is screaming,
Screaming in rage and torment,
A chained beast,
Patiently waiting,
Waiting for the war to begin,
Waiting for the stroll,
Through the battlefield,
Graveyard,
To take the moment,
The one simplistic moment,
To sit atop the mausoleum,
Right on the edge,
Looking at the celebration,
The melancholy,
Silence,
Winter once more,
Bleak solitude,
Isolation,
A beautiful cyan
Monday, 02 November 2009
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Naked and Bare
To let yourself be seen,
To expose the bare emotion you bestow,
Expose it to the world,
Let your heart go. -
Muse
I reside once more beneath the waterfall. The one where obsidian rock decorates the ground beneath me. They sparkle with a shimmer of some inconspicuous hope that one day will manifest into something more than a mere concept. It hasn't been the first time that I have resided beneath the waterfall. A long while ago it proved to be my favorite alone spot. But times since then have changed. They have changed in numerous ways that leaves this world I reside in to be damp and unforgiving. To where the place I have called home these few night seems strange , like a morbid faerie tale. From the present, but not the past, the tomorrow but not the today. Something strange and different, new and unseen. My curiosity is sparked by all of this phenomena, it entices me, seduces me in such ways I have not known. I had an old friend visit me, he has disappeared for a short while, but now has apparently returned. It is comforting to see him again, although he has little to say. He hasn't revealed his name to me, for now he is known as Muse. His scales and mane are comforting to the touch. He's wet from the cold water that's splashing into the cavern. In this cavern we've met before, it was a brief meeting, since there were things to be done in the Necromancer's Study. His yellow eyes met with mine, there is connection, he is here once more. -
Land of Forgotten Sun
a gentle breeze
simplistic
pure
the constant melody that resides beneath the sorrow
the simplicity that determines the complexity of the sound we perceive
the music that draws out innocence
the sonata that allows us to sing
it is here where we can venture to the farthest reaches of our minds
it is now that we acknowledge this inner voice
this inner voice that resounds the beauty we see beyond the lovers
the essence of living beyond the reaches of death
traveling
wandering
we'd face the world together
drowning in the echoes
these echoes that have filled our hearts
sorrow
torment
inner realization
happiness
the echoes of distant memories
they accompany us
as we take those steps
those steps into the distant light
the warmth that we have missed for far too long
the light that releases our shadows
our inner selves
muses
inspiration
sheer amusement
there is no time
no time at all
no time to say good bye
no time to shed tears
the sunrise has begun
distorting the false reality
that we have come to known and love
it is the now where we must run
we must run towards the light
towards the warmth
towards the love we've always known
i will run
and you should follow
follow me on this new adventure
i know i am slightly mad
but here we all are a little mad
there is little time
take my hand
and lets run
run
run
to the land of the forgotten sun
where there is warmth and understanding
spring is once anew
and the winter has ceased
don't fret love
my friend
the winter will return
there will be a time where we'll
return once again
we'll return home again
it'll be quick
you won't be missed
i promise you
come with me
let me show you this marvelous land
where we can laugh in the sunlight
bask in the warmth and find absolution
the land of forgotten sun
where there is life
warmth
shadows
don't be afraid
i'll be here for you to hold my hand
to hold my hand
in this surreal land
lets run away
to this wonderous place
a new adventure
far far away
from anywhere either of us know of
its enticing
its not an invite
its a command
come with me
surrender to your inner wanderer
surrender to the melody that is calling you
the song of inner passion
the scarlet shadows
eternal hymn
lil_ziv_7
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