Kikuyu_Black_Paws Posted December 17, 2007 Report Share Posted December 17, 2007 The blackness begs my soul to dance, As the gathering dusk replies To setting sun's lost, fading voice, With a thousand whimsical sighs. I join my hands with that of Night, And swirl a tight minuet, As death's gallant players twine and twirl, A ghostly lord's duet. Stars circle 'round me as the heavens decend, A planet swirls on its way, Magnificent space storms of sapphire and jade Shroud even the brightest of day. Night gives a bow and kisses my hand, Our dance together has ended, And he escorts me down to the place of the living, Where none before have landed. A secret place, he bids me audieu, Where night finds a voice and a heart, Then in a chariot drawn by fire steeds, Back to my body I'm brought. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver WInd Posted December 17, 2007 Report Share Posted December 17, 2007 I really liked this. The imagery was so vivid, and some great use of langauge here Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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