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Wednesday, August 8, 2007
*sigh*
I'm kinda in a down mood today so no deep words in this post.
I'm going over to ashley's on thursday and on friday we're going to see Stardust.
I miss emily and mitch, but they'll be back on thursday i think.
Edit- I changed my mind, I'll enclude a poem.
Whispers on the wind
Like the limbs of spiders
It caresses the trees and stirs
Broken and browned leaves
Larks soar, their wings plastered against a dreary sky
On the whispers they rise
Ever higher into ice fields of pillows condensed
The mass of grey and blue whittles away at giants of
Granite, streaked and colored uniquely
Sand sinks down, erosion it’s maker
Salty water laps at her numb feet
The air tickles her skin and grasps at
Her unbound hair, the tresses golden in setting sun
Low and harmonious it starts
Welling up from within
In a voice not but her own
Over her vocal cords and swelling against her closed mouth
Her russet lips part, breath leaking out
Swiftly and colored lowly by the beginning
Tears leak steadily, falling without notice
Her eyes close, shutting the orbs
Off to a harsh and unrelenting mother nature
She’s rested on a rock
Made of her own soul and hopes
Of a love
She sang odes and words
Not known to man
For she was higher placed then the gods
And yet she cries for that very reason
She has the wind
She has the sea
But she sings for what was once lost
And now beyond reach
Her lost sailor, swallowed by the gallows
She blames her self, her tears
Are for his eyes only
But she is alone
With only the wind to answer
Her calls of sadness and pain
Steadily and forever a rain falls over her
Songstress of the sea
(It's in free verse)
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