Forums
New posts
Search forums
What's new
New posts
New profile posts
Latest activity
Internet Search
Members
Current visitors
New profile posts
Search profile posts
Log in
Register
What's new
Search
Search
Search titles only
By:
New posts
Search forums
Menu
Log in
Register
Install the app
Install
Forums
General Discussions
Family of Origin
Hey, Cedar, or anyone interested in FOO (Family of Origin) issues. Cedar, WHY NOW???
JavaScript is disabled. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an
alternative browser
.
Reply to thread
Message
<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 659997" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p><em>Echoed whisp'rings ride the Wind and blood red</em></p><p><em>a deceptive moon rise</em></p><p><em>Ere, winterborn, the witch learn </em></p><p><em>other truths....</em></p><p></p><p><em>Learn the twin wolves of vengeance and...hatred</em></p><p><em>live, in those eyes</em></p><p><em>Learn crimsoned ribbands, and rain</em></p><p><em>crimson...flowers, on stone</em></p><p></p><p><em>Heart's blood ~</em></p><p><em>spilled at the magician's behest</em></p><p></p><p><em>"Speak or learn the hissing, razored Names of my Sword</em></p><p><em>witch!</em></p><p><em>Speak ~ I command it</em></p><p><em>that which is known...."</em></p><p></p><p><em>Deadly</em></p><p><em>echoing silence</em></p><p></p><p><em>The razored hiss of that blade</em></p><p></p><p><em>Heart's blood....</em></p><p></p><p><em>Winterborn, she ~ dance, away</em></p><p><em>crawl, away</em></p><p><em>shudder, and...fall, away</em></p><p></p><p><em>Dance....</em></p><p></p><p><em>To the deadly, slow white rhythms</em></p><p><em>of crimson...flowers, on stone</em></p><p></p><p><em>Dance away ~</em></p><p><em>crawl away</em></p><p><em>shudder, and...fall, away</em></p><p></p><p><em>Ere that which was written become that</em></p><p><em>which was known</em></p><p><em>Crimsoned ribbands, and rain</em></p><p><em>crimson...flowers</em></p><p></p><p><em>And in that blood spattered arena where nothing</em></p><p><em>was heard</em></p><p><em>Where nothing was spoken, and...nothing</em></p><p><em>occurred</em></p><p></p><p><em>Echoed laughter ride the Wind....</em></p><p></p><p><em>***</em></p><p></p><p><em>As it was written, the magician desert her</em></p><p><em>ere the falcon did fly</em></p><p><em>Reappear ~ wielding the razored Names of his Sword</em></p><p><em>ere dawn...color, the sky</em></p><p></p><p><em>Named Righteous Anger ~ named</em></p><p><em>Vengeance</em></p><p><em>And both names</em></p><p><em>...a lie</em></p><p></p><p><em>Recall she chose Comforter</em></p><p><em>tho unsung, Truth rest nearby</em></p><p></p><p><em>Pled no case; asked no question</em></p><p><em>and received...no reply</em></p><p></p><p><em>And in that hellish arena where everything and...nothing</em></p><p><em>occurred</em></p><p><em>Where mirrored music was broken and mirrored vision</em></p><p><em>obscured</em></p><p></p><p><em>Magicians raise fearsome swords....</em></p><p></p><p><em>Recall she knelt, before the magician</em></p><p><em>ere the falcon did fly</em></p><p><em>Knelt ~ unashamed</em></p><p><em>ere dawn...color, the sky</em></p><p></p><p><em>Knelt</em></p><p><em>on her honor</em></p><p></p><p><em>Learned there</em></p><p><em>the razored Names of his Sword</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>Named Righteous Anger; named</em></p><p><em>Vengeance</em></p><p><em>And both names ~ both names</em></p><p><em>a lie</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>And in that timeless place where night meet day</em></p><p><em>where light and darkness meld and play</em></p><p><em>where visions walk and angels pray</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>Magicians raise fearsome swords....</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>Magicians raise fearsome swords ~ </em></p><p><em>transmuting gold into...clay</em></p><p></p><p></p><p>More tomorrow, unless you are not finding it appropriate. It is not pleasant poetry, but it does describe the feelings of betrayal and vengeance and putting ourselves back together.</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 659997, member: 17461"] [I]Echoed whisp'rings ride the Wind and blood red a deceptive moon rise Ere, winterborn, the witch learn other truths....[/I] [I]Learn the twin wolves of vengeance and...hatred live, in those eyes Learn crimsoned ribbands, and rain crimson...flowers, on stone[/I] [I]Heart's blood ~ spilled at the magician's behest[/I] [I]"Speak or learn the hissing, razored Names of my Sword witch! Speak ~ I command it that which is known...."[/I] [I]Deadly echoing silence[/I] [I]The razored hiss of that blade[/I] [I]Heart's blood....[/I] [I]Winterborn, she ~ dance, away crawl, away shudder, and...fall, away[/I] [I]Dance....[/I] [I]To the deadly, slow white rhythms of crimson...flowers, on stone[/I] [I]Dance away ~ crawl away shudder, and...fall, away[/I] [I]Ere that which was written become that which was known Crimsoned ribbands, and rain crimson...flowers[/I] [I]And in that blood spattered arena where nothing was heard Where nothing was spoken, and...nothing occurred[/I] [I]Echoed laughter ride the Wind....[/I] [I]***[/I] [I]As it was written, the magician desert her ere the falcon did fly Reappear ~ wielding the razored Names of his Sword ere dawn...color, the sky[/I] [I]Named Righteous Anger ~ named Vengeance And both names ...a lie[/I] [I]Recall she chose Comforter tho unsung, Truth rest nearby[/I] [I]Pled no case; asked no question and received...no reply[/I] [I]And in that hellish arena where everything and...nothing occurred Where mirrored music was broken and mirrored vision obscured[/I] [I]Magicians raise fearsome swords....[/I] [I]Recall she knelt, before the magician ere the falcon did fly Knelt ~ unashamed ere dawn...color, the sky[/I] [I]Knelt on her honor[/I] [I]Learned there the razored Names of his Sword Named Righteous Anger; named Vengeance And both names ~ both names a lie And in that timeless place where night meet day where light and darkness meld and play where visions walk and angels pray Magicians raise fearsome swords.... Magicians raise fearsome swords ~ transmuting gold into...clay[/I] More tomorrow, unless you are not finding it appropriate. It is not pleasant poetry, but it does describe the feelings of betrayal and vengeance and putting ourselves back together. Cedar [/QUOTE]
Insert quotes…
Verification
Post reply
Forums
General Discussions
Family of Origin
Hey, Cedar, or anyone interested in FOO (Family of Origin) issues. Cedar, WHY NOW???
Top
