Arthur Cote (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} chormin) wrote,@ 2007-11-02 02:21:00 |
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A poem I toyed with
Yea, this is for Magestry, so there are images in there that may seem forced, but hey it happens.
I dunno maybe "Apocalypse" or "Archipelago"
You look up and see the sheet of sky
A dark blue sea; floating fae so bright
The large lopsided moon drifts by
Leaving ripples in this perfect night
You find me deliciously naive
While your steps flutter on the ground
You send the greatest glance concieved
My nerves destroy my hearts true sound
We are in love. Living out the age
We are in love, poetic tides pull me
Surrounded right now in such a rage
Calm yet elated, we’re the world’s perfect cay.
Yea, this is for Magestry, so there are images in there that may seem forced, but hey it happens.
I dunno maybe "Apocalypse" or "Archipelago"
You look up and see the sheet of sky
A dark blue sea; floating fae so bright
The large lopsided moon drifts by
Leaving ripples in this perfect night
You find me deliciously naive
While your steps flutter on the ground
You send the greatest glance concieved
My nerves destroy my hearts true sound
We are in love. Living out the age
We are in love, poetic tides pull me
Surrounded right now in such a rage
Calm yet elated, we’re the world’s perfect cay.
