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AshenheartWhisperhiss like how smoke sobs sound, the cards are given to the wind, and I envy them. The lady Moon holds them like a kiss in the night sky, and they vanish quiet, as all lovers do. Ace, Spade, Diamond...Heart, all made Jokers now; I've only an empty crumbled and used box to remember them, an empty box and the small yearn of memory in my hands that makes them want to shuffle and dance. It's cool, like a sigh, only a trace of wind, a tiny embrace. The lady Moon wanes. The buildings and the streets seem to limp with age, I love them for it, only as they are here, in the old parts of town, do they seem to belong on the earth as the forests&nbAshenheart
by ~K-M-Bane
BoneAnd then the cold, the rush! The flame inside blazing for movemnt! The girl with the frantic eyes grasps for flight as the night wisks past her, Terror close behind and thundering. It makes no sound, this thing of bone, rather a discord of silence; the tearing of the earth that marks it's stalking crash, disembodied from a logical source. A clamp, feirce and ancient, encloses the frantic-eyed-heart that seeks to fly, the consciousness of the bone drives through her center like a greecian spear, it's intentions ripple from her chest. A lightning unimagined quakes the girl's mind and she can hear, as it's other victims had, the screaBone
by ~K-M-Bane
Bodies in the darkIt's a beauty, the way you feel, It's a shame, the fading light... Just look at this would be moment to steal, Just look at these lovers in the night...Bodies in the dark
There is warmth tracing down you cheek, There is singing in darkened eyes. Oh, my beauty, the light is weak... Oh, my beauty, quiet your cries.
I see you (for the last time) I hold you (for forever) I feel you growing cold, love, and now we're just bodies in the dark...
Shh, we are alone now. (lovers in the night) Shh, we are together... (bodies in the dark) Quiet your crying,
by ~K-M-Bane
...ever...closer...I can hear it calling me...the night a subtle microphone to it's haunting lament. Wordless, shapeless, almost soundless, and then...soft...like a velvet whisper...my name...it would wail my name into the clouds and ask the moon for me....ever...closer...
Shifting whine, incomplete structure in the nocturnal breeze, my shelter sways. I think it wants to dance, to waltz beneath the clouds in elegance, style, to be beautiful, to feel romance. Does it want to dance with...?
Funny lights shining through windows, can't remember if they have panes, glad it's not raining...funny lights like UFO's or hovercar policemen from the future. Ignored
by ~K-M-Bane
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