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Thoughts
Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:29 pm
by Silent Visitor
Tarsakh, 5th
Will the prayers be heard out and beyond the veil?
How will my purpose stand if prayers and words fail?
Will they hear a cat's plea?
And you, Dancing Lady?
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:29 pm
by Silent Visitor
Tarsakh, 10th
My steps are missing their shadow.
A void, leaving my heart hollow.
I pray he treads a cautious path
Hence kept me in silence he hath.
The birds have stopped their flight.
Without him how to keep the fight?
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:30 pm
by Silent Visitor
Tarsakh, 12th
On my lips is a smile
A light has been returned.
And I hope not out-burned.
I will watch, lend my wile.
I am still missing him...
My smile is tainted, grim.
I wandered out tonight.
Walls wouldn't fit my plea.
Did the Oak Father see?
I pray, I hope, I write.
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:30 pm
by Silent Visitor
Tarsakh, 22th
I see two roads ahead. On each path, a man stands.
A third observes, worried, I cannot let him help
I can't give him the keys. I hope he understands.
At my heels, haunting me, I can hear my past yelp.
I remember the rage, all too well
Words of fears echoing mines.
Weakness.
I remember the pain, all to well.
Words of doubts blurring the lines.
Loneliness.
I feel that at some point I will have to reach out.
And the bird at my side? I cannot let him down...
I hope the paths can meet but I fear to find out.
My heart's beating two ways and I feel I could drown.
Doubts. Growing from doubts. Always.
Can he reach back to me, even?
Questions. Fuel for thoughts. Ablaze.
Can he come back to me, even?
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 11:29 am
by Silent Visitor
Mirtul, 5th
I chose one path ahead,
And I am burning,
I chose with heart and head,
Yet I am burning,
Will I rise anew
From the bird's ashes?
With the morning's dew,
Cured of past bruises?
Patience. Heal.
Not yet ready for more.
Temperance. Feel.
Time may unlock the door.
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 12:11 pm
by Silent Visitor
Mirtul, 12th
The tides of fate,
Ended the wait.
And I am smiling.
In a shiver, thrilling.
Change, hope. A bit more healing.
I can resume the dance,
Sweet taste, Intoxicating.
Careful to keep my stance...
Re: Thoughts
Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 12:11 pm
by Silent Visitor
Mirtul, 13th
The twelves are for the smiles
And pauses from the guiles.
Thirteens are for worries...
And for facing duties?
A curse has been lifted,
The one of absence too.
I can breath, elated...
Somehow I shiver, too.