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Souvenirs D'un Autre Monde
Created on 2008-05-09 13:33:12 (#15554339), last updated 2008-05-13
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Basic Info| Name: | Isis |
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| Location: | Oregon, United States |
BioMy other journal was deleted; re-add me here.
Storm skies from the nights
Shadows of the forest lie inside
And gleaming emeralds in decorative tones
Brushed by the ice under circles
Her timeless beauty started to wither
A green voice in her heart
She touched the red leaves in sorrow
A farewell was found inside
Oh, my dreamless night!
Again under the sea of moonshine of this night
Through darkened place in times of pale we have traversed
Do not fear the wounds of their swords
Let me dream of crystal lakes
Lit by the sun, the moon or the stars;
Of green meadows, and creations of elves, and proud pagan hearts!
Oh, let me retreat 'neath fields embraced by winds, and by your kiss;
Oh, you dwell in these ancient woods where the fantasy begins!
Under dreamskies we will march towards the fortress of our love
The fair credence known to us will be as long as eternal kiss...
AN INTRODUCTION:
“It's as if my heart is only meant to love; breathe and live and flourish it -- starve in its absence: starve to the point of losing its own essence.”
These few lines will never come near scratching the surface of what burns within my total being.
But, introductions are necessary. My name is Guinevere.
My words are limited in sharing where I find my strongest joys though they lie greatly in discovery, the arts, and the most ultimate surrender to the beauty of nature.
The unsurpassed splendor of our Mother Earth is one my heart beats for. Though dim, my hopes for the new dawn upon the dying world stay aglow with starlight, twilight, and the warmth of my sunrise: Alexander.
Find me where you may, my heart is always dreaming of elsewhere.
Without any patience, I wait...
“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger than reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.” - Anaïs Nin
Storm skies from the nights
Shadows of the forest lie inside
And gleaming emeralds in decorative tones
Brushed by the ice under circles
Her timeless beauty started to wither
A green voice in her heart
She touched the red leaves in sorrow
A farewell was found inside
Oh, my dreamless night!
Again under the sea of moonshine of this night
Through darkened place in times of pale we have traversed
Do not fear the wounds of their swords
Let me dream of crystal lakes
Lit by the sun, the moon or the stars;
Of green meadows, and creations of elves, and proud pagan hearts!
Oh, let me retreat 'neath fields embraced by winds, and by your kiss;
Oh, you dwell in these ancient woods where the fantasy begins!
Under dreamskies we will march towards the fortress of our love
The fair credence known to us will be as long as eternal kiss...
AN INTRODUCTION:
“It's as if my heart is only meant to love; breathe and live and flourish it -- starve in its absence: starve to the point of losing its own essence.”
These few lines will never come near scratching the surface of what burns within my total being.
But, introductions are necessary. My name is Guinevere.
My words are limited in sharing where I find my strongest joys though they lie greatly in discovery, the arts, and the most ultimate surrender to the beauty of nature.
The unsurpassed splendor of our Mother Earth is one my heart beats for. Though dim, my hopes for the new dawn upon the dying world stay aglow with starlight, twilight, and the warmth of my sunrise: Alexander.
Find me where you may, my heart is always dreaming of elsewhere.
Without any patience, I wait...
“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger than reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.” - Anaïs Nin
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