Passing the miles to Daggerdale
Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 9:52 pm
Passing the Miles to Daggerdale
Airs drift about me, a
chaotic waltz, I tread soft:
___Glimmer white,
___caught to pursue.
___Chaste the dancing frozen tears,
___a spur to bite and press me.
Regal this impression, and
statuesque to name
the moment:
___A throne of chiseled onyx,
___sitting a porcelain queen.
___The trumpets herald blaring
___as airs dance through to flesh
Walking to you
I am contented,
these icy kisses are
only the first embrace.
- the mumblings of Celedon Riordis, a frozen elf en route to Daggerdale
Airs drift about me, a
chaotic waltz, I tread soft:
___Glimmer white,
___caught to pursue.
___Chaste the dancing frozen tears,
___a spur to bite and press me.
Regal this impression, and
statuesque to name
the moment:
___A throne of chiseled onyx,
___sitting a porcelain queen.
___The trumpets herald blaring
___as airs dance through to flesh
Walking to you
I am contented,
these icy kisses are
only the first embrace.
- the mumblings of Celedon Riordis, a frozen elf en route to Daggerdale