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Re: *talez from a dream* « Reply #15 on Jan 8, 2004, 12:08am »
always at that time when we have a moonlit night, a golden dust like a gleaming rain or mist of glow-worms create a three-dimensional luminous performances, and this a phosphorescent vision always foretells days to come.
tonight, it's such a wonderful and mistycal moment of fortune-tellings, glittering sequins of dust concentrate and create a whirl of golden light, vast lightnings transfix night firmament at times, simultaneously a disturbing and fascinating open-work structure arises, this shining construction comes to life and ruffles very slowly, and gradually transforms into the old man, but he and his movement is very natural and very unnatural at the same time, his transformation continually comes on, and now his form spreads in fanciful and incredible limbs, it isn't already this old man, no longer, but it isn't a tree yet, unawares three bright birds wrench free from amongst a mystical light of thorns, and they spill like a sacrificial fireworks, their particles are hanging around and beginning new unidentified flying forms, and now five shiny riders on the shiny saddle-horses make circles as into vicious circle, all at once they run into an ambush of luminous branches.
the faint-hearted daybreak gets through into this shining wonder, but next first sunbeams switch off this mystical performance, and only a impenetrable golden fog mentions and hides a mysterious secret.
a unrelenting daylight changes an illusion of moonlit night into real life, in glen among gold mountains, the old man-tree resides in the gold soil, into his branches five gold eagles stand still, sometimes thay can fly away, but only one with them can embark on search of them sister and only during the night.
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Re: *talez from a dream* « Reply #18 on Jan 30, 2004, 4:18pm »
the first lonely raven start off across the mountainside, tonight he obtains a figure of rider out of magical soul, out of the might and dreams of tree trunk.
now this lonely rider is his one hope his promise of reawakening, now he the oldmantree can only reside in gold soil, and he can only await that this rider or next liberate him one of these nights, he feel her soft sweet fragrance and affectionate breath of honey, he hear whispering, whispering are floating around, but his mind are in hiding, he can't see and he has not such a power so that he could awake, he's like an illusion of moonlight, and he can only screams inwards his soul, and his mind screams desperate *i love you*, but she can't hear his painful heart who resides into this tree trunk, because merely his soul could come along, when the chrystal ark was opening for all nations the whole day.
and now when the first rider begins one's first night expedition, the oldmantree's feelings and dreams leave together with the knight of hope.
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Re: *talez from a dream* « Reply #19 on Jan 30, 2004, 4:20pm »
The Blue Blood - 3rd segment
sudden draughts of scalding hot wind wake up me from a miraculous lethargy, and it break off my fusion with my particle of soul, which resides anywhere there in the wonderful world, in the world where she is, where my mind feelings and dreamz proceed, but here a blue blaze floods the horizon and violent flames scurry in the darkness of night, all a space resound with a blue horrifying song of death, my sisters are very effective, they are a firm believer in their destructive force, their horrific blue fire spread out with lightning speed and inevitably, my navy blue mount dances restlessly in the spot, i have little time, and i have to hurry, i should be back any moment if i want to be first before my sisters' homecoming, a next hot blow scares away colourful birds from quiet thicket, and they make circles around me, in a flash and involuntary my sword cuts a hot air, and one of birds falls to the ground, its blue bluud soak into the ground and vanish into thin blue-hot air, i raise its small body delicately and carefully, *forgive me my little friend that i had to do it, forgive me* my soul are weeping and my touches pay homage to you, *i give away my piece of soul for you, fly my winged friend,* and its heart begins pass on vigour to its wings, wings become adept and the little bird can fly away together with others,
as always my mount opens the gate of blue chamber, and we are inside, and we dance in the spot for a while, hooves grate on stone floor, my saddle-horse changes into a blue flame and lands on my candle, five candles don't burn, i can wait for my sisters entirely calmly, but my mind are constantly coming back to the wonderful golden glen, into my particle of soul resides into oldmantree, anywhere there, where my sweetheart is lost, i miss very much, and somewhere deep down this whispering sob silently *from light to darkness for you*, and my weeping soul are whispering *from darkness to light for you*, it gladdened and saddened my heart alternately.
and my thought wishes and dreams are wandering together with the first rider. i believe that he will find my beloved queen, and miraculous words *i love you* will be our song for ever. *from darkness to light for you*
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Re: *talez from a dream* « Reply #20 on Jan 30, 2004, 4:23pm »
The First Rider - 4th segment
the first rider hovers progressively over the golden hills, he glides around through night firmament by moonlight, oldmantree's dreams, thought and wishes cheer him up, and he's hopeful that his sister will find on his way.
Re: *talez of a dream* « Reply #21 on Feb 1, 2004, 10:08am »
her father spirit walked beside her, while she travelled the blasted land, a reminder of the destruction left, by the dragons of the Queen of Fire.
to stay in a destroyed kingdom, to weep and wail over the dead, was purposeless and so she set out, not knowing where to start, but knowing to stay would mean her death.
he was old although one would never know, effortlessly strong almost painfully beautiful, his eyes gazed at the human child who dared, to cross the sacred boundaries of Spiritland.
he would have sensed the intrusion of the lonely child, even if the winds had not whispered, and when he finally caught sight, he observed her closely and realised, that she was grievously wounded.
her blistered skin, had the visage of being recently burnt, and her exposed scalp, was covered with angry red welts, he also saw that the sword, was somehow fused with the skin of her hand, and a strange pang of compassion was evoked in him.
*child what happened to u*
the sword never wavered, but her exhausted bloodshot eyes, blinked as she look at him.
*child i will not hurt u*
in a sobbing breath she slowly lowered down the blade.
*are u a Spirit*
she answered his question with another question of her own, and her voice was filled with wonderment despite the pain.
*who has hurt u so*
she whispered one single word, before her eyes rolled back and she fell down, onto the green moss of the forest ground.
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