Saturday, August 2, 2008
9:30 AM
A quivering tremulous note,
Hangs nigh in the dusted air.
Trembling, upon my face it smote.
Sent me reeling from despair.
Such a small tune, warmly familiar.
Hints of guitar strings; a crescendo.
Reminders of a time so dear,
Reminders of a time gone, Finite'O!
Blanked, the mind wanders.
Seeking a refuge in times long gone.
Like a fish on land; floundering.
Finding naught the familirity which it seeks to don.
And so i stand,
Well-smitten by memories palm.
Dreaming dreams that upon my soul, rend.
Stirring my bittersweet calm.
Romulus Demonicus
ravens
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RAVENS
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