by huddson » Mon Sep 21, 2015 1:42 am
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My dad wants to send in some simple prose (poem?) that I wrote one day while looking at the stars in the countryside to 'The Road Home'... I don't think it's that good, really. Here, if you want, I can show it to you. If you don't want, just skip the rest of this post xD (as soon as I open the closet to get this, every cat comes running... Dax, Crema, I will pet you later -_-)
The cloak of stars that darkness wears, streaked with fading light, and dancing green ribbons, waving in the wind yet there is no whisper of a breeze. They steal my breath, and my heart, I am overwhelmed with the running, crying, howling beauty. My mind is split in two. We seem so strong, and they? So fragile, fragrant, we could crush their light and kindness, hold their flittering remains in the palms of our hands. Yet they stay strong, bright, longer than any man has walked. The autumn wails in the night, awakening my heart from it's daydream of warmth, from these cold fires. It twists my soul, though kindly I pray, as my restless spirit watches these creatures fade and revive, taunting us to join them, as if we could ever do the same, life never ending. I cry though my eyes are dry, and I dance. I dance, telling my story and howling my words to this world. The moon, low in it's amber light, the silver fleeting, looks caring and kind, the mother of the stars, our galaxy, our universe, our world. The stars swerve to avoid our eyes, yet we capture them in our gaze. It reassures us, carries us to the clouds. And yet, as true as the world is, they fleet away and hide when the sky turns from gray to a deep crimson gold, taking our eyes with them, outstanding generations, forevermore.
Woah, never knew how long that was until I typed it 0_0)
Ashlight continued licking every cat. (TIGER JUST ANSWER WITH THE ROGUE/CLAN CATS/ISLANDCLAN WHATEVS)
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