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Glacialis
Bishop of the Sacred Horn
Total Posts: 1072
Joined: April 2001
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Posted on: 3:01 pm on Sep. 8, 2001 |   | IP
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A major Autumn storm here today. Yellow leaves flying around and water coming down from the sky. So while on a walk enjoying the weather, the following popped to mind.
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-Storm-
My sweet wind
My love, the rain
Touch my heart,
set me free
Howl my pain
Leave only the beauty
the beauty of life
of silent calm
with fingers of wind
playing with the deceased
Wind, sweet force
take my fear, my hate
I have no need for them
Give me my sadness,
solemn joy
But you stay your hand
Need I bleed my life
on the ground
To become as cold
as the earth I tread
upon, before you grant me
the peace, my sweet love
-My Love-
My love
I needen't to become jelous
You belong to me, and other
spirits such as I
There cannot be anything else
Weepyour tears on me
as I'm but an empty shell,
a hollow essence
walking these shores
Call me back to you
To your dark cold womb
Sing to me the lullaby of
my siblings,
scattered in the world
in their pain
There is but one
Eternal circle
Life and death
All else is meaningless
(Edited by Glacialis at 1:01 am on Sep. 9, 2001)
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"What did the city get from you, Montag?""Ashes"
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CardsForSorrow
Plains Deacon
Total Posts: 414
Joined: July 2001
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Posted on: 7:46 am on Sep. 9, 2001 | | IP
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As ever, painfully beautiful....
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---(+ Holy Buffalo +)---
Storm inspired stuff
