A bit of the muse

by Unknown

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Unknown2005-05-17 04:23:52
Beckon to the coming door
While years melt away for more
Maiden shifts her gown of gold
To filter away the old

Prophecy speaks in tongues of jade
While prophet finds himself in praise
Even his words seem empty as he watches the night
The stars his only light

Touch of sanity is all they desire
One word of silence that burns away the pyre
One moment of quietude in this day of fall
Even then, the giant will kneel before her call

Evanescent glory fills the twilight hour
Casting the shadows aside from its tower
White and silvers create the scene
As dancers are left to partake of this dream

Glory be to the one true embrace
That threatens to break this place
Shudder away the tears and pray for salvation
"It will be all right, my child," the mother says

If all was meant to bow in this moment of grief
Then so shall the time of moments cease
And then, with all things gone with kneeling humility
With this one last word left behind for those who grieve.

Daughters of cacophony, chaos released.

"Confusion"
Erion2005-05-17 21:35:35
Me likies! biggrin.gif
Unknown2005-05-17 22:41:23
That was beautiful happy.gif
Tatiana2005-05-17 23:02:53
hug.gif i like too smile.gif
Unknown2005-05-17 23:16:43
Purdy like a kitty kat!
Unknown2005-05-18 07:06:16
Thank you guys. smile.gif blush.gif