The mind whispers silence in a dreamer's ear
And thoughts roll as clouds across an empty sky
And I wake from the daydream
Sweet smells of grass linger
As the sun crawls down
And down, and down
To its bed of painted sky
And I lay
Awake
Yet I remember
While pulling knees to chin
The thrill of flight
Of wind caressing the length of my hair
Of time slipping by
Slipping by, slipping by
With mists of childhood fantasies
pursuing time
Atop the back of a dragon.









Forever your Loving prince,
Kabba
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TO THE SHALAFAE REVOLUTION!!
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TO THE SHALAFAE REVOLUTION!!
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TO THE SHALAFAE REVOLUTION!!
~Orion
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zerflin: [link]
you've got a lovely gallery. keep up the good work!
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