Wolf
Apprentice
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
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Post by Wolf on Feb 24, 2004 15:10:26 GMT -5
Stygian Shore
Fog drifts in;
cold grey heavy mantle
on the sea;
softening the murmur of the waves
`till only cries of a lonely gull
touch the coming night
and bid it welcome...
Light fades,
a dying soul giving way
to eternal nights seen solely
by ethereal beings
who have taken the path by the sea...
Now,
only the soothing whisper
of waves greets the night;
the gull sleeps at sea
surrendered to the darkness...
© T. GhostWolf Davidson, November 12 1974
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Post by John Barnett on Feb 24, 2004 15:11:17 GMT -5
Beautiful piece, great imagery.
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Post by bloodredtears on Feb 24, 2004 20:19:08 GMT -5
i agree, the imagery is totally amazing in this piece...as in all your pieces...great job!
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Post by JosephScottMorris on Feb 25, 2004 13:22:57 GMT -5
This is a great write! ;DJoe
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Post by richie on Feb 25, 2004 13:45:13 GMT -5
very good style, enjoyed it
Richie.
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Post by SilverEyes on Feb 26, 2004 19:04:35 GMT -5
This reminds me of Tolkien lore where the elves travel over the sea to Valinor.
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