Random thoughts continued

[cryptomancer]

It Begins

 

Step out upon the morning air

Even as my breath hangs, suspended

Creating for me, steps that I may travel to the clouds upon,

And in the soft breeze of dawn’s kiss, depart to see

The birth of a new day in the fires of sunrise.

The burning of clouds to the clear sky,

The singing of the world, as the day allows light to embrace her

Holding her in arms of soft wind, caressing her cheeks

With the whispers of cloud, and staring into the eyes

Blue grey, cloud and sky, love complete,

My day has begun anew.

[cryptomancer]

Path of thoughts

 

Let me write!

For in writing I live my dreams.

I find in the words of scribbled thoughts

The solitude to explore all that I find

So compelling in my world.

I seek the paths of life

That trail beyond my state.

Tread them as I look

Into the possible meanings

And woven intricacies

That created who I am.

[Ayshela]

Amen

[cryptomancer]

Drifter

 

Swim the watery oceans of midnight sky,

Let the longing quest begin,

For the brightening starlight in your eyes

Drive you beyond your dreams.

 

Stand on the clouds of mortal thoughts,

Drift through love's timeless void.

Empty of all except the call,

Of the voices of those you adore.

 

Lean on the arching, shimering line,

Of a rainbows invervse twin.

A double arc of shattered light

Thrown by the crystal rain.

 

Kiss the night air, breath the life,

That shadows our every move.

Live the dreams of mortal thoughts

And ourselves to the angels proove.

 

Edited August 14, 2004 by cryptomancer

[cryptomancer]

Hidden Darkness

 

Touch the bladed, crescent moon

That hangs above my heart.

Call to the stars

To do more than stare

At it tearing my dreams apart.

 

Look to the sky, and mist and rain

The kiss of dew's caress.

The shivers of cold

That ease my pain

With the touch of nature's breath.

 

Hide in the fog of morning light

Grasp at the shifted veil.

Hold to its shield

As it loses its fight

And to the burning of dawn, yields.

 

[Mynx]

Beautiful imagry, Crypt.

You never needed that pendant, you know.

Your tongue is silver enough as it is