Sunday, November 26, 2006


A glorious day,
a sword, removed from my back
The one I love calls,
the light comes thru a crack.

light warm and bright healing wounds, of knight.
dreams flowing full of nightmares, lifes evil might.

Then a wind to blow away, to present a lovely day!
At night
Said the Knight
I stare at the dark void against the quiet starsI am into a complete peacefulnessand
my thoughts are of you

Very nice!
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