Roving pictures, endless words
Hidden features, hidden creatures, unfurls.
Fleet and flashing a cornucopia horn
Mysteries unfathomed, solutions reborn.
Roiling slows to a muttering surcease
The channel opens and warmth we greet.
Within and without this hallowed field
To seek and implore for our grace to kneel.
Past and present deeds fuel a rage
Till the nadir falls as a blazing blade.
Succumb to gentle sounds that filter and swirl
Raindrops of humanity incased as in pearls.
Shed the frailty which arises the ire
Be whole, be one, as life forged in timeless fire.
Enter the land where each reign
If we but listen to the Whispers Falling.
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Delve is a search for understanding of humanities inexplicable behavior.
Lilies is dedicated to Silentwolf and Grusum2.
Bridges represents an inherent desire which is seldom found.
Represents poorly thought out comments and includes at least one short posted to a friends page.
Every dark moment offers a pinpoint of hope. Let your Beast roam when necessary.