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Faeries: Sweet MaliceFaeries, elusive dreams; drifting, weaving, no dancing through the silver tendrils of light remnants of sweet malice.Faeries: Sweet Malice
by ~Torrens-Sepelio
Restless DaysTired eyes look upon a world dragging by endlessly; perpetually turning on and on and on.Restless Days
And the clouded skies math the thoughts drifting off; meandering aimlessly through the night and day.
And seconds and minutes, perpetuate another, yet no time is left.
This fatigue, the embodiment of loss, lies claim to it all.
But no idealistic bliss, no serenity,
accompanies me.
So with these ever weary eyes do I keep my vigil, partaking yet abstaining, long
by ~Torrens-Sepelio
Touched by a RoseStars reflect off the waters edge, but their grace wanes comparedTouched by a Rose
to the beauty of those eyes, the charm of a smile.
In the warmth of these gentle arms dreams take flight as tonight my heart's touched by another; lost within love's bliss.
With the night and silken roses I've fallen once again, when the petal's velvet touch lingers on my skin.
And the words written so precise bring a smile to my lips. “Touched by a rose, forever moved by another.
“It's this love &
by ~Torrens-Sepelio
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