Written by: Karmic Cailith, Wicked Witch of the Ithmia
Date: Tuesday, March 7th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
Silver skies hang over me,
twisting my mind about
as I search for the conception
of an idea taken root
in the cerulean autumn of my heart.
Fatigue sweeps though me and
the passion of my aura
fades quietly from the inside out.
My link to diety is faltering
and I stumble under the sky.
-----
Cailith
Penned by my hand on the 20th of Chronos, in the year 242 AF.
Written by: Karmic Cailith, Wicked Witch of the Ithmia
Date: Tuesday, March 7th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
Silver skies hang over me,
twisting my mind about
as I search for the conception
of an idea taken root
in the cerulean autumn of my heart.
Fatigue sweeps though me and
the passion of my aura
fades quietly from the inside out.
My link to diety is faltering
and I stumble under the sky.
-----
Cailith
Penned by my hand on the 20th of Chronos, in the year 242 AF.
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