Old in New
Fire, Night, Wind, Hope, Chaos, others.
The old gods, they dance and bend for the new times.
They whisper lost bits of Then in the ears of sleepers.
Snow falls and they walk between the white.
The lack of wanting illuminates the moment.
Instead of the near constant need
Defining the spaces between the dreams
There is now a calm.
How did it sneak in unnoticed?
Does it speak of new quiet strength
Or a further drift from the daily
Agreed importance.
10 Comments:
just read dis girls
The lack of wanting illuminates the moment.
Instead of the near constant need
Defining the spaces between the dreams
There is now a calm
dat Shakes Spear guy
was no great shakes
compared to dis guy
wow! me is amazed by the pics
wow!!the lines are lovely
Jimmy: Yup, he's the devil in disguise. ;-)
Very stylish, Rex. :-)
beauty.
i realized i missed your writing.
weirrrrrd ;)
I really like what your doing here.
Those are come hot chickies Rex!
Hey..Happy New Year to you honey x
You stirred something in me.
I love the first picture. =)
And beautiful lines~!
I could use a breeze of new quiet strength in my life sometimes....*sigh*
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