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Just finished this little saga: Greatest Of Wishes GROOM Frozen seas Voyage of blue Hath set sail to The Norther land BRIDE ’Pon the depths; Heaven’s soft breath Maintains its cold Mountains of snow GROOM Fast through time Thy lost smile I tried to find In darkest night BRIDE Spark out so Thy Heaven’s snow’s Fullest trinket’s Starry streamlets GROOM Harshest, darkest, starkest clouds shroud Like a blanket, ‘cross the great seas Bitter, lost, frost bitten and torn, There any soul left to be sworn? NARRATOR These sure and starkest depth’s silent intrigue; There’t beggingly imbues to be released GROOM Darkest night Guide me thy light So I may see A way through thee NARRATOR These sure and starkest depth’s silent intrigue; There’t beggingly imbues to be released GROOM Lo, such these Tempestuous Gales blow a beast Out fro’ the East STORM For I am the wind, and the rain! I am that which, may not be tamed! The almighty beast, of the seas! Whom shall come and go, as I please! GROOM Oh storm, lay me down not to waste! Fr’I must bear due North East with haste! Must sail home to the Norther land To see my wife and daughter and… STORM How thou cannot plead with nature! Thine elegy shall haunt these seas Heed thee, my qualms are less with thee, Rather, though, human arrogance GROOM Storm, whom is the wind and the rain, Of whom can not be fooled nor tamed; Storm, plead thee, I, mine innocence, Lay me not to thy disposal… …I implore, Storm, cast no scorn, Calm thy wake please, Send no wrath, me NARRATOR These sure and starkest depth’s silent intrigue; There’t beggingly imbues to be released GROOM Frozen seas Voyage of blue Hath set sail to The Norther land BRIDE ’Pon the depths; Heaven’s soft breath Maintains its cold Mountains of snow GROOM Fast through time Thy lost smile I tried to find In darkest night BRIDE Spark out so Thy Heaven’s snow’s Fullest trinket’s Starry streamlets NARRATOR Silent tears slow flow fro’ her face Still fro’ the woe, she steps with grace And to the thousand burning stars Sparks out this wish torn fro’ her heart: BRIDE My Eden, Oh sent were thee To contain me. Then retain me…! …Spark out so Thy Heaven’s snow And night time realm’s Starry streamlets… … I implore, Storm, cast no scorn, Calm thy seas, please, Send no wrath, he… … Magic night, Plead thee, I, my Dearest daughter Sees her father CHORUS Oh magic night, Trickles, slowly so trickles Oh tragic sight, Fickle, whimsic’ly fickle NARRATOR Lo, feel the glow flow fro’ the sky, And ‘pon the whim of quite the wise And eccentric mind; fly, And ‘pon these thermals of love; glide CHORUS Oh magic night, Trickles, slowly so trickles Oh tragic sight, Fickle, whimsic’ly fickle
Posted on: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 11:57:53 +0000

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