Page 2April 3rd 52,025 YDI am close than you think To a tree that�s drowned in pink In their graves I�ll bury cherries And upon them shall make merry. One against Three Three against one Three all alone Fun�s just begun. So bring on the battle And bring on the sky. Thought one tree died crazy Yet savory lives, why? They�ll only bring you loneliness. They�ll only bright you hate. They�ll only bright yo to your death. But then it�s much too late. I miss you love, of darkened skin I miss you, love so blind. I miss you, love that burned in sin� But mostly I miss my mind. April 5th 52,025 YD (From Kyomi) Poet, Your mind is not lost. It is closer than you realize, merely buried under the darkness in your own mind. Only you have the power to free yourselfs. Only you can find what you�ve lost. We will help you on your quest. Creature of Pure Void. I can help you. April 5th 52,025 YD (From Kyomi) POet, I�ll speak plainly And show you what I see. More than an ear Take an eye and hand and write with me Better to see and to guide The lost and the blind Together if you�ll let me I�ll help you find your mind. Pure Void deep inside Only you can use the key. Her shackles bind But you will find You can set your own mind free. April 11th 52,025 YD I have taken eye and hands No front, no top, no hind I am so close yet my own thoughts Did then betray that blind If I were you no I am you DOn�t help me find my mind Pure Void on foot, Lion Feast came Cranberry grey she could not find I am closer than you think To the three that�s drowned in pink Woman travels different way Commanded by the Void today. They will warp you, they will twist you, You are not more than an shell And her kinsmen cannot tell you April 20th 52,025 YD Poet hear me now. Take hand and eye and ear Too much death Too much fear Too much pain And you�re much to near. The giant that hunt them Is he someone that you know? Is he worked for the Child? IS the Void his shadow robes? Or does he have his own agenda? How might the Guardian fight this contender? No need to fight. No need to kill. More than one sleeps. Awake! Use your Will! Out of corruption that binds, I see Only you can set your own mind free. Walk away from the hunt. Walk away from the blood. Walk away from the Trees, Seeds, petal and bugs. Looking inside and you can see. Pure Void can set it own mind free. April 20th 52,025 YD (To Kyomi) Did you catch the light Did you see me there I saw you down, friend� Playing with your hair. Down in the dark lands Hand down with the Drow The Elves of black skins Don�t want to know how. Once starved and in the weakened state Pure Void can then make its escape. Now to achieve this state I ask Pure Void to attempt a difficult task. No flower No trees And no pretty bug No killing No fighting No burning of shrubs Just rest with peace, calm serenity The corruption will die and Pure Void can be free. April 21th 52,025 YD (To Kyomi) What am I near to? Am I dreaming I�m a bee? Or am I really a child Longer to be set free? There is a need to fight But there is no need to kill. I know only one sleep And it�s by force of will. Corruption has me bound, you see Only you can get my mind free. Walk towards the Light. Walk toward the blood. Walk towards the tree, the seeds and bugs. Looking inside yourself and you will see A spirit can�t set it own host free. PS: The giant that hunts them. �I am closer than you think�� I kept saying to you. �To a tree that�s drowned in pink.� I�m not sure you�ve seen this throught. I was there for the Guardians and Although you�re a friend, not family� They all left by their own hands So tell me who guards the last three? May 11th 52,025 YD The friend that is not family How you heard? You too can be One of us, and not a rogue If you�d listen to story old. And still, one sleeps. But now the bird that rises high From The ashes, into night Is being sought, she hear it too All that leaves is two, one blue. Blue need to learn some lessons. Orange-Red has its missions Green is bright, naive and alive Purple is rabid and want to survive And still, one sleeps, I am closer than you think To a tree that�s drowned in pink. Three can�t swim, Three won�t sink. Six would like to eat and drink. And still, One sleeps. May 15th 52,025 YD (From Kyomi) A rogue am I But scholar too And from the page I�ll take the cues Take a chance Make a change Put something in Your world today The Shadow forde To end it all The Twisted Path On you could fall I don�t mind Helping you rhyme The riddle we share From time to time I�d join the fight Were I true blue Or any color Of mortal hue Just one answer For you asked me I am the Voice near The pink-drowned tree. Could be Corruption But Void? Harldy not. Ghost is kind close But they say I�m a blot Pure Void left fight Remnants in a bag. I�d like think of CLuster As a dead little hag. You think there�s more than one Poet And more than just one mind. Someday we might meet face to face Turly then you�ll know my kind. April 7th 52,025 YD (To Kyomi) A voice speak from the page But it is not a page. This mind is buried thing Do you mind my mind? Free your mind, then free mine Meanwhile I�ve take a page A page from a story, the story from a book A book from an author's who is really a crook Do not let them live, now just let them die You must destroy the , �fore she gets a mind A mind to create, a mind to destroy, That treats all the Guardians as if there were toys A mind at work, a mind at play A friend in the dark, will she bring the day? Will he write the book? Will she sing the song? Let�s end this charade, it�s really too long. Nobody is perfect, not even the One The Six shall shed skin, and six shall go numb. The signals are apparent. The signals are near. It�d be nice to have my mind� or better yet, have an ear. Such is their own private hell. You are changing, you are growing You are now soul-bound to her. Or did you not ask the miserable ones?... It�s cold where the are. Brrr� April 19th 52,025 YD Running Running scared Running across the burning fields Trying to stay one step away from the giant The giant back by shadows. Picked up by the neck Lifted high Wings torn Body crushed And thrown inside the pen. Stolen seeds Flower petals Dripping blood Blood and tears mingle here Body and spirit sadly one. Trampled wee folk One can hear screaming See the shadow giant Standing these scheming All of you lives away I am close than you think To a tree that�d drowned in pink More men i fear will tip the scales An it, or female better hailed Two are awake, one is sleeping There are searching, pleading, running� Running scared. Three running scared now Yet two are awake. One is still sleeping Won�t it be too late? The Blade Spirit is Burning bright now The Sweet spirit is Learning chaos how? The Sky Spirit is Sleeping now, laid low The Light Spirit is Saying time to go. The others are running scared Run, scared friend, Run scared, friend Run sacred, run scared Run. April 21th 52,025 YD (From Kyomi) Corruption�s a twisted thing you see. Those shacked feed on misery All of that pain and fear and hate Thought Zodiac�s magick it transmutates Into strength and power and shackles that bind Continued fight keeps you mind confined But there is a way, you know, I see To help you set your bound mind free There attacks and feelings keep the parasite strong So starve it, whither it, until it�s gone. Someone I barely knew. To the wee bugs he�s a giant In white and navy blue. His own agenda? I know not But the Guardians will not Be slain on the spot And did you notice, my dear friend I borrowed your words, almost to the end? May 3rd 52,025 YD The night: it was endless It seemed to my blue eyes The faerie of the Void Has been laid down to die The once dwarf he stood there With the Rive bug scythe raised She pleaded with once-dwarf And the Bone Mistree grazed. Grazed on hatred and on fear Grazed on power and on lust With a failure for the Void She bug sank into the dust. The Bone Mistress, she walked off As did Diana to the night. The Torn Prince, they�ve all gone When right up there shone the light. And then the feast of Chimeron� I, too, was also there I tried to get so close to you And lost you to the air. I lost you to a night�s ride west, I lost you to the battle. I lost the ones who you thought might Be good to wear Light�s mantle. I don�t mind Helping you find The LIght the keeps The Shadow blind I�ll join the fight And take the test To find which Tree I�d guard the best. I have just one question Hope you�ll answer it for me Who�s the Voice that�s closest to The pink-drowned flower tree? Thought you were Corruption Or Void or friend turned Ghost Perhaps a faerie spirit With a mortal host. Pure Void has left the fight Yell still it carries on So who�s the Voice behind the page That still sings the song? I think there�s more the one Poet And more than just one mind Someday we might meet face to face No front, no top, no hind. A friend, but not family-yet May 18th 52,025 YD (To Kyomi) Do something new Do something bright Find something blue Then go find light Then take cue Light to me Listen to the Birds and bees A Note to Vawn From the Shadow? ...Vawn� ...Vawn� Host do not ignore me. You might have evaded me before� But I know where you�re sleeping. Are you so sure about that? Creathorne, yes, so your body cannot be broke past death Host, it is only my son that I want destroyed ...Vaen� you are being told lies. You are harboring an imperfect being made from an imperfect begin. Give him over Give him� or I will take him forcibly. That is your last warning. I wouldn�t talk so liberally about my lord� Go ahead� block me ...you�re cutting off your own ar. I�ll see you later. Promise. |
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