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Poetry News Post #3120

Divine Terzanelle 18: inspired by Lady Kastalia

Written by: Musicante Kiusha Escath, Wordweaver
Date: Tuesday, December 12th, 2006
Addressed to: Everyone


Mists
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The sound of flowing water can be heard
but nothing can be seen beyond the mists.
Beyond the soothing water nothing stirs,

the river seems to be all that exists.
A sudden gust of wind may move your hair
but nothing can be seen beyond the mists.

Though you seem blind no matter how you stare,
unseen, unheard, the Lady still subsists.
A sudden gust of wind may move your hair

preceding Her arrival in the mists.
You never can be sure if She's around.
Unseen, unheard, the Lady still subsists.

You feel that She is there though still unfound
and you feel honoured in Her presence though
you never can be sure if She's around.

Respectfully you bid Her a hello.
The sound of water flowing can be heard
and you feel honoured in Her presence though
beyond the soothing water nothing stirs.

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Ero, in the year 438 AF.


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Poetry News Post #3120

Divine Terzanelle 18: inspired by Lady Kastalia

Written by: Musicante Kiusha Escath, Wordweaver
Date: Tuesday, December 12th, 2006
Addressed to: Everyone


Mists
-----

The sound of flowing water can be heard
but nothing can be seen beyond the mists.
Beyond the soothing water nothing stirs,

the river seems to be all that exists.
A sudden gust of wind may move your hair
but nothing can be seen beyond the mists.

Though you seem blind no matter how you stare,
unseen, unheard, the Lady still subsists.
A sudden gust of wind may move your hair

preceding Her arrival in the mists.
You never can be sure if She's around.
Unseen, unheard, the Lady still subsists.

You feel that She is there though still unfound
and you feel honoured in Her presence though
you never can be sure if She's around.

Respectfully you bid Her a hello.
The sound of water flowing can be heard
and you feel honoured in Her presence though
beyond the soothing water nothing stirs.

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Ero, in the year 438 AF.


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