**Distress**

Billowing fog morning,
caresses the ground,
see-thru madness. bend and sway,
from the weight of the dew.
Painted sunrise,
breaking the earth,
shattering light,
through the mornin' mists and shadows.
shadows dissolve, and run away.
Playful breezes, tease the trees,
making them sing, a soft song,
crackling leaves, blow back and fourth.
Bells,....
chime from the church..
or is it the tower?
breaking, daylight radiance.
send out, lyrical cries..
and please for help..
for mercy..
for relief...
lyrical bells, BONG, BONG, BONG,..
SILENCE!
cord cut, hushing sounds.
sun rising, sky bursting,
in a palate, a rainbow array of colour and fantasy.
Life awakening, nightfall gone,
for one more day.
Morning assualt,
evil to vanquish.
Shining silver,
glowing helm, plume dancing.
Necromanctic lifeline, plodding about.
clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop.
Thundering silence, walking forwards,
advancement of faith, of honour.
Metal to back, meeting leather.
leading outwards,.. towards the mists and the myres,
towards the tower, Thorn woods.
mounting upwards, standing tall.. riding out.
dancing forwards, over dew soaked grasses.
impressions of luck left to the ground.
marking the passage of two friends.
seconds to minutes, minutes to hours,..
silent pleading screams, cascade down to those who can hear.
Looking downwards, eyes shining with hope,
praying, believing, watching.
hawksight, locked to hilltops..
shadows rising, falling, rising, falling,
coming into view.
Darkness, illuminiated with silver.
metal drawn, challenged issued.
stale breath, charring grounds, trees, life..
rampaging forwards, two forces colliding..
Roaring, screeching, fire burning..
ducking, as she closes her eyes, frightened,
scared to look out....
Clashing onwards, slicing metal..
hitting scales..
burning, burning burning...
melting.. intense heat...
stabbing victory, victim slain.
hopping off, to the ground, walking, over the dark crimson life,
deceased, dead beast.
Rage, fueling from within..
burning heart.
Shiving vision,
lovlieness personified.. captured into your arms...
sun sinking, into the abyss of night.
shadows rising, clouds darkening..
downwards, over step, and stone,
carrying timidness, to safety
over stepping, crimson life, evil.
Mounting upwards, painted sky, sign of victory..
onwards, into sunset magnifigance,
riding together...
onwards to home.

~J. Elf AKA Gina N. 1999©~

Back Into the Cantina

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