MorbidHarlequin [2012-04-26 18:56:50 +0000 UTC]
I hear chaos dancing. The moon is running in the sky and the whole world is dancing as I drift away, a strange pillow to sleep on, the ground catches with earthy arms and the grass flowing in the music of the breeze, the faint whispering of a lullaby on this dark night and the wind caress my face most gently…
The world is different now, the wild ways are still. Only the simple things are alive. The moon light speaks to me in the grass as I watch, a dream or reality? It doesn’t matter, the feeling is there and it is good. A warmness that is only found in blurred moments. Lost in the space of space in-between the time. I rest and wait for the next breath, the next beat, the next day. No words to say, only the moon light to gaze. The lunar sonnets in the grass to play. Come away, come away… The moonlight is enough to see more then the day will ever bring… The gentle stars, they wait. It's late, but I will not go, I must stay, I still feel the siren song of the sky...
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