Summer
Land
To
feel you deeply inside...
No
movement of time,
No
motion...
Soft
flowing love
intertwined...
To
hold you there with no
need,
No
urgency...
Gentle
tenderness abounds in
such, granting me this
desire...
Seek
not to name what has
none, dwelling only in
it's silence...
Days
and nights fall in somber
rhythms of tomorrows...
Distant
murmers of worlds in
which you abide whisper
to me now...
Therein
lies the doorway to the
Faeries,
Guard
it well oh Child of
Dreams...
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Dream
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Artwork
By
Brian
Froud
Life
Sometimes
life is a strain of hate and pain, it makes it seem as if everything is the
same...
Sometimes
life is good, with happy memories and good times...
When you
feel lifes strain of hate and pain just think of the qualities in which life
brings all the good memories and so many thing...
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