She slips out of the confines of her clothes
She does so silently, innocently it seems
She runs blissfully through the valley
Bathing in the warm loving streams
Bathing in years of God's dream
Blissfully she runs over the hills
Discarding of earths endless seems
She knows not what she has been told
She knows only love as she runs through the fields of gold
Her beauty surpasses the earth, and all that can be conceived
She still drips in rivers of red, even as she is once again sheathed
For now the earth feels pain
As it drops to the ground
Mangled, discarded and slain
Her bliss for today is now over
For now she must go away
She
School's looking good.
I've lost interest in DA, as it has done to me.
Halo and ToEE: Greyhawk are out, time to party.
Donnie Darko is pure brilliance... I wonder if there
are others as touched by this movie as I am.
Probably, though I've yet to meet them...
Goodbye.
[original post: 23 September]