ignorance does draw.... -- Forest Gathering

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Date Posted: 19:02:16 06/18/01 Mon
Author: Ireland
Author Host/IP: 205.188.198.159
Subject: ignorance does draw....
In reply to: Nameless Voyager 's message, "Entrance" on 20:22:12 06/17/01 Sun

...from night does fly
hatred that eased no pain
searing to heart that was gone
so selfless and bitter
radiant, blinding
she

the spell ran, Romeo
thou art my draw
splendor upon the broken stone
clad against heathens in the night
knave, known to naught better
' I ran '
and there to you, I found
seems clasp tight
I've fallen

there from when did striving
riviting melodies sang
the pounding of tymphony drum
where the sun never shone
lost to the samurai,
he, who made youme dream again
I've died to love

gone and despaired
no more

never

never

.....now again,
Samurai anew, I listen to thee
pray you
for the oboe does dance
with bassoon and fair cello
all they hum in life's raw tune
spare me any past quible....
foibles stride arye
finding no home to take
trade a path where it will
binding woods do travel
shafts unforgiving light
burning whyms of past away
softly flames lick...caressing
their tendrils of ash
Dearest, do tell
a story so fine

that warrior, I'll listen
a child of song
in night do naught to claim

Sing, honor hymn that wins
more glory to them all.
the spell cast
shimmering and fading to eyes that follow
star paths....

I'll always walk where there is ground
show me....
show me

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