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Date Posted: 15:25:03 09/19/02 Thu
Author: Caelan
Subject: ¤Elegance¤








~*The Fairest*~ Adept Mage Caelan Hunter
When darkness blankets hope, undercover of despair
and the thick of evil's rope
ties you down and leaves you there...

When the skies are darkly clouded
gray now replacing blue,
and by mist the world is shrouded,
in a clinging silv'ry hue...

See the beacon faintly glowing,
shining hope into the night,
feel the cool wind gently blowing,
bringing word of truth and light.

Hear the lyrics gently calling,
shoving back the beasts of flame,
from the heavens, stars are falling,
putting all of Night to shame.

Motionless she's standing,
chanting words of strength and might,
your fate is hers for handling,
for she's the bringer of the Light.

The chatter in the hall seemed nothing
more than usual, people gossipping about
little things, like who's dragon would
do best in a relay race and who's could
outsmart another's.
But, as though on command, the talking
stopped, and the Chamber became still...

At the entry stood a woman, her eyes of deepest
emerald hue, with hair of flaming golden-red.
About her hung garments of some unknown gossamer
fabric, shimmering in their own right.

She had skin that needed to be touched,
drawing the eyes of some males as jewels
to a greedy thief, and she seemed oblivious
of it.

A smile chased itself across ruby tinted
lips, sending dancing sparks of laughter
and mirth into those depthless green orbs.

The fur-lined crimson cloak that hung
about her slender frame accented every
curve in her young body, and when she pushed
the hood from her head, the cascade of
firey hair tumbled down her shoulders...




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