resurection.

[Nyyark]

I was in the depths.

Cold chasms, sunken cities.

A meloncoly monument to Leth.

Alone dark and dead.

 

Then you opened my eyes

I was only trapped inside

The darkness and chains are gone

And I rose to the sky.

 

Now I can walk in the sunlight.

With you in hand.

Now I can see the stars in the night

And marvel at their shine.

 

I never want to be alone again

I never want to slumber deep within.

Even if memories must sustain me

You have already given me a lifetime of life.

[Peredhil]

resisting the urge to chant, "Nyyark's gotta Crow-Girl, Nyyark's gotta Crow-Girl", Peredhil smiles wistfully.

 

Poetry that is inspired by what one feels, rather than cold verbal manipulation is SO much more powerful...

 

I enjoyed reading this.