Ladies and dandies, please return to your seats. We now introduce Slowdanger - Act 2, Scene 1: Des Pierda -- A dawn delayed splits the sky at a sizzling noon and all worlds bow with pride to Ar. A languid landscape boasts the impress of his fine frame; mountains for her headrest and valleys that cupped the deep downy dips. Can this be, this new god that has wiped the others clean from altars? They call her the sunking and skyfather and the all knowing. His powers frighten, his touch enlightens and if you are lucky you see his gaze enmighten, boldness crashing on boldness. How does all not whither with his wish, will fallow earth find fruit? I’ve seen him I’ve seen that fine frame that leaves the impress and I’ve glimpsed her gaze that cuts high low and makes mules out of masters and it is real. She bleeds like you and maybe like me but of his thoughts you must consult the heavens. High like heavy hearths that burn from warming all men, the lamps set beneath his brow are like stars but that can’t be right because stars are trite. music and performance by slowdanger (soundcloud/slowdangerslowdanger) purchase the tracks Distant Mist and Luminosity from the Slow Danger Web Series Album here (slowdanger.bandcamp/album/soundtrack-to-slow-danger-web-series) with Anna Slowdanger Thompson and Taylor Slowdanger Knight
Posted on: Sun, 28 Dec 2014 16:08:25 +0000
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