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Poetry News Post #959

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Written by: Infernal Lorna Vandras, Citadel Knight
Date: Tuesday, December 25th, 2001
Addressed to: Renshi Drizzit Tiercel, Child of the Union


Sometimes when I'm alone, I still feel you
Your breath on my neck, you're still with me
And I'm still dreaming neon black
I wait for you, to taste your unknown world
The clock spins to time that must mean nothing

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
And wash away my innocence and fears

Sometimes I wonder where you are, can you feel my tears?
I'll never know what changed me
Did they paint my dreams in pale shades?
I wait for you, you know you cannot hide
Division from within invalidates suffering

I am a child of dark living in your mind
The pain, the unknowing washes away in time
Until then will you meet me whenever I call to you?

My only cure won't you meet me?
In the drowning pool of fate the sun and moon still wait

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Glacian, in the year 294 AF.


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Poetry News Post #959

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Written by: Infernal Lorna Vandras, Citadel Knight
Date: Tuesday, December 25th, 2001
Addressed to: Renshi Drizzit Tiercel, Child of the Union


Sometimes when I'm alone, I still feel you
Your breath on my neck, you're still with me
And I'm still dreaming neon black
I wait for you, to taste your unknown world
The clock spins to time that must mean nothing

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
And wash away my innocence and fears

Sometimes I wonder where you are, can you feel my tears?
I'll never know what changed me
Did they paint my dreams in pale shades?
I wait for you, you know you cannot hide
Division from within invalidates suffering

I am a child of dark living in your mind
The pain, the unknowing washes away in time
Until then will you meet me whenever I call to you?

My only cure won't you meet me?
In the drowning pool of fate the sun and moon still wait

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Glacian, in the year 294 AF.


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