Silence

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:blackrose: Seek for me not where the wild flowers grow, nor where the Hawthorne blooms, find me now where the snow drifts graceful and low, where meadow blooms lie like I, now dried against cold stone, having been choked out by thistle of silence that hast in such a chill wind flourished so, linger with me in meadow's flush with Madam Winter's blush, find in me a frail voice of softness like snow falling, an old music, a different poetry, a dream of  dance hast found its birthing in me, played out on the melodic chords of a harp tis a haunting symphony, for once I was but an Angel of Shadows, ah but no more, now I am thus and becoming so much more so, finding again true loss of passion's pains and desire burning deep recesses in my soul. Ah will  I rise again.  :blackrose:


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A Quote from Queen Kaylia Merrick of the Mystical Isles :blackrose:

Whispering on the softest night breeze
Warmed by the gentle dawn's wishes
Filled with passion that burns as the sky
Saturated with the fire of the stars
Wafting ore you as you stand on a moors gleamin'
You put a spell on me, and I returned the favor with this enchantin'
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April 7, 2015

TORNADOS! I HATE TORNADOS! And it is not over yet. Lost my internet satellite pole, my cable satellite pole, the shed it was on and the end of my house. One of my dogs is dead and my nerves are shot. I am only alive because a neighbor whose house is basically a tornado shelter gave Truffles and I shelter. And we are in for another round this Wednesday night, all day Thursday and Thursday night. My computer crashed and I am getting used to Microsoft 8.1. Why is it every time Microsoft changes it changes for the worst! So yeah Spring is here and along with it its gentle breezes!

always,
katti
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This piece below was written by my pen's master, my wizard of Kimberling, one of the dearest soul-mates I have. Mistress of Dreams -enjoy. love always to my friends and watchers. katti :blackrose:
the black winged one :blackrose:


Mistress of Dreams

A full moon rises high above
illuminating the night
a warm breeze enters through my window
blowing the curtains
as I prepare to find some rest.

Mistress of dreams
arrives upon a gentle wind
bring her visions to my sleep.
Mistress of dreams
so close beside me
her words excite my senses.

Oh tell what will you bring this night
tonight to see the beauty or the beast
a fairy tale's delight or nightmare's fright
the ecstasy of a love remembered
or the heartache of a love departed.

Mistress of dreams
arrives upon a gentle wind
bring her visions to my sleep.
Mistress of dreams
so close beside me
her words excite my senses.

And yet come the morning
I awaken to an empty room
where all is forgotten
no memories remain
Of all the visions you had brought.



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- slashes bleeding out red - life dripping on the bed - wings molting from white to black of death - I will never trust and let these walls crack again. love is a curse most fierce - to hold it as I do in your heart is a course of rapids most severe - to be held responsible for what you could not avoid - ah sour is the taste - :blackrose:

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:blackrose:  "Walk daily as if it were the last day of your life, for we cannot discern what the fates will allow to color the sands of time, be they white, be they a muted pastel or a ebony that dips to nothingness, that shall quickly slip by in Mistress Time's Glass. For you will it be the almost white of a moment of purity promised or will it be the blood red stain of life's precious flow set to be put into motion as an ebbing out of us? Who knows by what steps either by foot placed, word spoken, thought put into a deed will be the straw that causes the beat of the soul to stop and the heart to shout out with death's whispered tone, "I give! Oh sing the song of a dying warrior"  :blackrose:

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wizillusions's avatar
Sorry to hear about the terrible weather, Just read your update from April 7th. You really need to make sure you make a new post or that when you update it sends out the update to your watchers. I had no idea this had gone on. Keeping you in my prayers always.