RainRainRain
He brought her to caress the Sky Her feet left her earth And she journeyed with him to where stars are tangible And to where the sun slumbers after it falls To the moon's persistence
The marble alabaster that was his citadel Lay where their world threatened to be lost in their Gods' heavens Great spires of elaborate stonework rose like so many fingers Of a hand that grasped without cease Upwards
His palace was his sanctuary For he was forlorn, forsaken and without good company He would lean against the pillars which encircled and so guarded
WingsWingsWings
There are those moments that stand above all else Time, incidents Clear and pristine as slivered glass in the shallow cesspool of the mind
An intonation heard when all is still, in the dim of night With voice as terrible as the grinding of bones, and gnashing of teeth "Prepare ye the way..."
The sigh of finery quite unlike anything stitched by mortal fingers Accompanies the orchestra of a thousand feathers
He trembles beneath this vision, this glory Overcome with fright, that which is solely human
Beaten by an ethereal beauty So ex
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"Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind." --From A Midsummer Night's Dream (I, i, 234)
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..[.Ravenndark.]..
Jark and Matteo are truth-love
Yes.
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