Day Blue sky stretches above me. Golden sunlight bathes my flesh, awakening my soul, warming the coldest parts of me until nothing is cold. I see, I feel, I own the day. The day, who long ago had forgotten me, forsaken me, now welcomes me. There is a scar where the wooden stake pierced my chest by my lady’s hand, but I have shed my night existence. I will forever love the night, but she no longer holds me captive. Balance has returned. I am freed from the in-between, from the here, but not here, from the undead. Everything seems possible now in this new place with love to fill the once empty spaces. I walk amongst the others here, with a knowledge of the darkness they may never have about this world in which they live. Live. I too shall live with my lady and the sunshine for as long as Fate allows. ~Drake | Final Thoughts The door has closed He beckons Cheerless arms outstretched War is now over My forgiveness is my gift to him No longer to trip amongst the spires But rather to dance the face of cliffs Together Green transcends the dank Azure surrounds my mind All that was wrong All that was wicked All vanished My soul is no longer alone And I embrace this The tendrils of his mind All interwoven I am tangled And I aspire for no other A queen and her Count Perpetual hearts Ceaseless essences in motion Evermore Everlasting The door has closed Providence has sealed our ecstasy… ~Arielle |
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