Post by Yoshi4ever on Mar 11, 2006 13:22:34 GMT -5
The dark before the light
goes away, into flight
mystic water glisten
just stop and listen
The dusk gives way
away, away
to sweet sun risen
breaking on my horizen
The hills that sweep the vail
oh so lovely, not pale
the sky stars to fly
on the mountains high
to burn shadow's core
always to be no more
on moment on the wind
and of to mend
amber skies
beuty denies
to ever stand so drawn
in the dawn
all the skillful mine
of artists and devine
could never break the devide
of beauty and woven tide
the sea below
calm, sweet, and slow
cliff in broken time
to sing of in glancing rhyme
white shadows dance and die
to depth nowhere in thy
beyond sences keen
immortal to any fiend
Reflection in the lake
tears for the sake
of sea and deep
where the other world sleeps
And in twilight high
in the deep sky
shadows dance on silver moonlight
and they fight
the sun sun moon
at the twilight noon
bright as bright
as silver sight
ghosts of past and future
of distant nature
apon a throne of shadow
ghosts walk mellow
dawn...dawn
where the light is drawn
the cards are cold
and time is old
white stag beckons on
there is a battle to be won
deep percerptions flood
truth is broken by blood
on and on
the black scars
all to the end of stars
the end of shadows go on
we stand here
in the dawn
to be drawn
not out of fear
oh sweet sun risen
of horizin
sun a gold
amber of old
goes away, into flight
mystic water glisten
just stop and listen
The dusk gives way
away, away
to sweet sun risen
breaking on my horizen
The hills that sweep the vail
oh so lovely, not pale
the sky stars to fly
on the mountains high
to burn shadow's core
always to be no more
on moment on the wind
and of to mend
amber skies
beuty denies
to ever stand so drawn
in the dawn
all the skillful mine
of artists and devine
could never break the devide
of beauty and woven tide
the sea below
calm, sweet, and slow
cliff in broken time
to sing of in glancing rhyme
white shadows dance and die
to depth nowhere in thy
beyond sences keen
immortal to any fiend
Reflection in the lake
tears for the sake
of sea and deep
where the other world sleeps
And in twilight high
in the deep sky
shadows dance on silver moonlight
and they fight
the sun sun moon
at the twilight noon
bright as bright
as silver sight
ghosts of past and future
of distant nature
apon a throne of shadow
ghosts walk mellow
dawn...dawn
where the light is drawn
the cards are cold
and time is old
white stag beckons on
there is a battle to be won
deep percerptions flood
truth is broken by blood
on and on
the black scars
all to the end of stars
the end of shadows go on
we stand here
in the dawn
to be drawn
not out of fear
oh sweet sun risen
of horizin
sun a gold
amber of old
