goostfriendly
Joined: 11 Nov 2011 Posts: 8 Location: England
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 2:26 pm Post subject: |
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Autumn clouds creeping yon the moonlit sleep of daylight dreams those liquid luminescent rivers weave how tangible truth in the unknown have naked eyes seen. We are all afraid of it yet interwoven by its mystery to reveal, those strange flights of eerie silent worlds fleeting in a dance.
What night vision has stirred the timid soul in terror to shut-eyed ignorance of other realms and spaces? They may drain your energies to appear as human they may stare at you while you wake in the dead of night in pale translucence glowing white of once living form.
Behold! Do they not move as they once lived mimicking the same gestures… surely they still live?
My eyes still see them mocking at my ignorance; see how they confront my reality with their pale wan ways. My heart could have frozen fast for the sheer terror of it all. I shall not let them cling to me, I shall not drown in the aftermath of their cold world, and I shall not wake for their slumber the nightmares of children. |
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