Post by Sea.Glass on Feb 18, 2006 13:00:08 GMT -5
Doth my silence pain
your wounded ears
for you have heard
so much
~i have seen much in my short time upon this planet, although little i can in this place of civilization. so many resided here, like it had been willed by the gods, the higher power, the magic that binded us to the animal world. and yet, i did not understand. how did they live in a small space, crammed with constant voices and activity. to me there seemed little peace, little time for one to breath. what did i know. i had never had a friend in my existence. i had been born my own, raised alone and traveled alone. i knew nothing in the way of the companions.
~i stood on the shore of the creek, staring at my own reflection. i saw nothing but distortion. with a quiet sigh, i turned away. would i ever find a place among the land of lemorsea? 'twas unlikely, as i could barely speak a word. i shook my mane with frustration, because i, for the first time in my life, i felt alone. i felt like i was missing out on what the others had, friendship. this kind of thing scared me. was my whole existence a mistake? how had a stayed as i was all these years? wheeling back to the water, i took another look. this time, in the clearness of the afternoon i saw what i truly was. blackness, a face that was nothing extraordinary, but was still handsome enough to be considered. my eyes were round and soft, a look of kindness always there. i sighed once more, laughing at myself for my foolishness. there was nothing that i had totally lost, i could still gain. raising my may to the heavens, i called for company. if i was going to change, i wanted to do so as soon as i possibly could...
It is time to change
my words of nothing
for silence speaks
a thousand things...
your wounded ears
for you have heard
so much
~i have seen much in my short time upon this planet, although little i can in this place of civilization. so many resided here, like it had been willed by the gods, the higher power, the magic that binded us to the animal world. and yet, i did not understand. how did they live in a small space, crammed with constant voices and activity. to me there seemed little peace, little time for one to breath. what did i know. i had never had a friend in my existence. i had been born my own, raised alone and traveled alone. i knew nothing in the way of the companions.
~i stood on the shore of the creek, staring at my own reflection. i saw nothing but distortion. with a quiet sigh, i turned away. would i ever find a place among the land of lemorsea? 'twas unlikely, as i could barely speak a word. i shook my mane with frustration, because i, for the first time in my life, i felt alone. i felt like i was missing out on what the others had, friendship. this kind of thing scared me. was my whole existence a mistake? how had a stayed as i was all these years? wheeling back to the water, i took another look. this time, in the clearness of the afternoon i saw what i truly was. blackness, a face that was nothing extraordinary, but was still handsome enough to be considered. my eyes were round and soft, a look of kindness always there. i sighed once more, laughing at myself for my foolishness. there was nothing that i had totally lost, i could still gain. raising my may to the heavens, i called for company. if i was going to change, i wanted to do so as soon as i possibly could...
It is time to change
my words of nothing
for silence speaks
a thousand things...
