Rachael the RedHeaded Angel
Joined: Feb. 2009
|Posted: June 18 2010,10:36 am
(Random: I just felt like writing this. Out of a sheer good mood and good feeling lol.) It's called an Ode for new begginings.
So it came to pass, my days in shadow have proven themselves worthy.
I've hid in it's arms long enough and felt it's cold embrace. I learned it's wisdom and now I can set down my fine blade. For once I get to slip off this armor and wear a light summers dress. Untie the knot and let the flames of my scalp settle down. I leave my guard for only a moment during this peaceful time, but I know I haven't really won the fight. I've passed through my share of thorns, thistles and blisters.
Seen many cold cutthroat nights. My share of that world isn't over. Time merely rises, falls and changes as it decends.
The Dragon didn't get me, if anything he is now on my side.
Not everyday is a battle, not everyday is a war. Life is a blessing.
It is what you make it to be, it is what's been given to you and you got one houndred years to make it into something more. Forsake the money you have, your riches your plunder and your glory can wait. Put down your sword and enjoy the moment. Save your energy for the days when you will have to raise it again.
You will certainly rise with great Spirits!
Let it be known on this passing day. That I have loved and never have loved deeper. Not love any mere man or woman could ever find, and it is far from perfect.
It's the bone of my knuckles, the flame of my fire and a beautiful carving of ice.
With shades of red and blue, pinks and purples, gray scales and brown owls.
You will find no perfection in this world and yet you will find that everything already is perfect, I have looked and learned. It is the dents and eyesoars that make you marvel. Because through them, you begin to understand who, what, where and when we are...
...So let it begin...
Edited by Elie87x on June 18 2010,10:44 am
In the Summer my eyes were opened
In the Fall I dug my grave
In the Winter I wandered into a world of wonder.
In the Spring I'll repeat the same.
But when will Autumn come?
And what will it bring?....