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Title: War of the Words
Post by: Josh on September 10, 2008, 01:39:51 AM
Totality of vision holds the key, against what the eye doth see In sacred strength the drop prepares, a profane illusion with cross to bare Division of all that which is lost, unable and unwilling to realize the cost
The door appears, the sky so clear. The window shuts, the eye corrupts. The key is dropped, bubble is popped.
Rain from storms and winds of shear The flash is sought before sound appears The gap is open, for all to hold dear Until that day, they dance in fear
The closure of maw, the crack of the jaw It thrills the dirt, which has no shirt Legions in wait, untold to abate Return to dust, this you must
But between the sheets, under the stare Above the ladder, descending unto there The whilst of ways spins the hours of days and to end it there is to begin nowhere
Count the times of lines being drawn, Label the facets of its golden dawn Grasp at the straws of effigy, Strike at the fires which make it breathe Fly away to lands where it is not, Fall upon the swords which it has wrought
- rajajuju
Title: Who is the fairest?
Post by: Josh on September 13, 2008, 07:59:15 AM