| - And The Waters Were Like Wine
'But the soul becomes fond' she said, as another day lay down and died 'Is it not time' I said, to abandon these chains that bind us and gather together the woo... - Avatar
'Chantress, she who within the magic of the ivory can act as a siren to the angels You hold within your very eyes an eclipse and with you also comes a sun, whos... - Canto I
Many seasons have passed since first my search began, with each night came a quest to escape from a world where I could find no peace, only despair Each night b... - Canto II
I stood and watched, but I could not believe, I was new to this beauty why had I been before? The metallic glowing blue, provoked memories long dormant and the ... - Canto II (The Arrival)
I stood and watched, but I could not believe, I was new to this beauty why had I been before? The metallic glowing blue, provoked memories long dormant and the ... - I Was Alive Then
In the breast of the sky, I saw them gathered in flight, casting down their enveloping aura, as leaves would fall, it touched my every pore The kindest words of... - Longing For Edens Rain
Beneath the very skies that I had, for so long, sought in vain An arcane sun hid behind clouds who were to be my salvation 'Nectar of the gods; you once said, n... - Promised
In a pool of tears, that are my own, I am sitting still crying So many years and still no sign, so many years I am waiting You promised me you would wait for me... - Sundreched
A season died, no tears were shed, my eyes turned gold, there was fire in the sky We were sundrenched My world turned green and breathed as a new-born, my eyes ... - Sundrenched
A season died, no tears were shed, my eyes turned gold, there was fire in The sky We were sundrenched My world turned green and breathed as a New-born, my eyes ... - The Promise
In a pool of tears, that are my own, I am sitting still crying So many years and still no sign, so many years I am waiting You promised me you would wait for me... - We Stood With Time
And love itself sought our nectar, and time itself stood stillno man before had tasted the fruits of such immortality and when your hands touched my face time i... - Your Name
Though I've called your name a thousand times, my words are blown back into my face The wind makes my skin harder still The clouds race by over-head and I fight...
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