 | The following is a collaborative effort between myself and
a friend I met on the Internet. We both enjoy writing about
our fantasies and dreams ~ and our personal observations.

Unfound Love
Shifting mysts obscure the plane...her lust for him gathered thus...it
could not wane.
the darkness descended upon her thoughtlessly muting ....
the quest she'd begun...never disputing
Thinking of his loving touch... haunting melodies then as such...
A loving silence they did embrace...A thought so pure in genteel
grace...
A silver tear traced her cheek...as dew upon a rose petal...
the rushing wind lifts this mirror to seek...
the longed for lover upon whose tongue it would settle
She sought the night for loves embrace... wanting to share in
it's escape...
darkness frowns on her wary brow...eyes a pouring of emotions
now...
seeking to find and not knowing how....
the stars then winked and her emotions awoke, as if the night
could speak and think...
such tenderness it bespoke. Fear swept away and she lifted her
chin
to the moon beamed woods fray...to let the journey begin
She walks a road an endless trail....her mind weak and body frail
seeking to find emotions lost....Pass a wood, a dell and farm,
to find the one within her thoughts...
sweeping eyes that can betray, searching madly throughout the
day...
She passes oer rock strewn glens of green...an aparition, at best,
she remains unseen.
This dream pulls her through the walls of the living.
she remembers the suffering then never forgiving...
The remains of her life she ne'er dwells upon...the family she
once had, has long been gone.
Billowing winds from dusk to dawn, she toils in a forrest lawn...
through fields of lovely flowers she strolls along....reaching
a dead calm lake by dawn...
sitting, she steeps in sweet rhapsody, memories of her past days
a sweet ecstasy...
Slumber overtakes her now.... never to speak a wedding vow...
She lies in sleep this maiden fair.... her essence rises into
the air...
never to search for that unfound love.... for now she rides the
wings of doves... ~!~
Seamus and Aloel

My Name is Diana from birth and Aloel in the world I live in most
of the time.
Seamus is my friend, also known as Ian Gregor...Wizard, Vampire
and Highlander. |
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