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I walked down the street as if it was another day. Only to see myself being followed. Though what was following me wasn't mortal. In fact it was far from it.



I take a deep breath and stopped, it immediately stopped with me. I calmly looked at it's lifeless form and spoke. "Would you please stop following me." Not a word, in fact it just stood there.



I just give a shrug and returned to walking to my destination. The being still followed, I stopped again and looked at it once more. "I will ask you again. Would you please stop following me?" Again, no answer. By this time I was a slight annoyed, yet for the sake of decency. I just shrugged it off once more and kept going with this inhuman being moving exactly as I did.



I get about three blocks from my destination. Mingling with a small crowd. I just get annoyed and take a deep breath. Stopping I spoke with frustration. "Look if you are going to keep following me. Stop mimicking me." The people look at me as if I am completely insane, did they not see what was following me?



SO I looked at them and just kept walking a bit more. This damned thing was still following me and granting its own movement as my own. Whatever this thing was, it was as belligerent as you could get. How dare it mock me! Me of all people! I stopped one last time at my destination. I then screamed with the full compacity of a full breath of air. "LOOK YOU FUCKING THING STOP FOLLOWING ME!"



I walked inside, and it tried to hide, yet I could still see it was still there. I go through a heavily congested isle to get me some ice cream and a few other frozen foods. I just stop, it wasn't following me now. It was standing tall as could be right before me. Black as night and larger then life.



I look up at it, it seemed to of had wings now. Large spanning wings stretching the whole isle. How could nobody see this thing, it was huge! I spoke. "Looks like you put on some weight, now will you get out of the way? "



Then finally it spoke. It just up and spoke. It's voice was low like silence, yet rough like a bass drum. There was something eire about it. "I cannot stop. For I am you. I am connected, for I am your shadow."

::Another older work of mine. Hope you enjoy. I will post some new stuff again soon.::



I have watched the crows fly, understood why they are black. Are they black with taint? By far no, they are black because they are to blend into the night. As they carry a soul to the afterlife, a dove brings a soul into life.



This is the balance many do not understand, as both the crow and the dove are in truth friends. One of wings of light, and one of wings of black. Together they fill it in a full circle effect.



The variance of light and dark is opposites attract. Picking up and standing firm where the other lacked. Alone they are weak, together shows an unimaginable power, it does not depend on the hour. Together, light and dark, people cower.



Though together things could still go sour. Improper use can bring reversed effects upon their power. The rudimentary elements of all pagan religions alone are strong, but together they hold an unmatched strength that few if any could atone to. This abides in full of the pendulum of balance.



We seek hope in our lives, but without strife hope could not exist. Faith guides our art through its way, yet without the faithless faith would be nothing more then a void emotion.



Without sorrow, anger, humility... happiness, joy, and pride could not exist. The sheer power of both light and dark under one power is feared, and links, understandings of the arts, powers, and magics are to be so.



Specialized arts teach of how one cannot work with another. in truth though to master one you must understand the other. So where many hold true to the art of fire, and fear water rather then embrace its opposite nature. We seem to run into a issue of never becoming a master. For you do not learn of the opposing element with understanding, but you learn the fear it could send.



Thus is the way of things living as well. We stand there living lives, so different then another. Coexisting with the views of how we see it. yet we do not stop to understand the beliefs, ethnics, ways of others. To be able to adapt, to co exide and become one with another we must.



A christian may blaspheme a pagan, and a pagan may curse the christian... but in truth, if they look at their history they were both the same at one time. A religion of which none favored. Differences yes, but similarities all the same.



Wicca and paganism are different, but such is vital as well.. in their own similarities they hold belief and faith for those who need of it.



So, my question is to you now. How can light and dark shun another when in truth they as one could overpower anything that tries to gain a foothold?

Have you ever sat and enjoyed the darkness? Or are you a child of light? Perhaps you find yourself of the shadows within. We all see it as either black, or white. Yet the select few sit and know the truth of it is. Truth is most often found within the grey.



I known those whom found their acceptance within such, though I have found a home within that light created darkness. I found the brilliance of it's beauty.



~Scrapping the canopy, like a drawn out sanity.

Yet, holding the right amount of insanity.

Thus to light, and dark causes a calamity.~



We are conditioned to see one or the other. Thus causing conflicts with our own brother. It takes a divine teaching to show the views collectively. To see it all without prejudice and pride. This is where I found harmony. For it is balance. A gift of pure brilliance.

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xFeLiNax
19:53 Jun 19 2014

Love this

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Isis101
23:51 Jun 19 2014

So true. And very nice!

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NightWish13
08:40 Jun 24 2014

simply beautiful.

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