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Justus et pius

01:13 Aug 25 2008
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Let me choose carefully the book I write

For in it is my life each new page a new day

Let me choose carefully the words I use

For each new line is written a story

Let me choose carefully for what I have done

Each deed and action writes my legacy

Let me choose carefully the code of decorum I keep

Each new belief a fastend teather a work of art

Let me choose my way of life

for each way I live is an example set

Let me choose carefully my will

For each thought and will an action is set forth

fort he rest just let me live life to it's fullest

For each new day a page is written, filled away

For each new page, new chapter new addition is how I shall be remembered.

I shall give my life in the dark for another

Not for fame or title or rememberance

So that he may live on.

I shall lay down my life in the soundlessness of the valley of shadows and I shall live eternally.

Death shall not be my dance to be courted by, but I shall court her well when she comes and I shall remember every moment of her soft carresses of exstacy.

If I shall fall another shall take my place and another for all eternity, to be in the right place at the right time for the right reasons.



Justus et puis.


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home at heart

00:46 Aug 25 2008
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Another night the rain falls

another night I hear the calls

one more storm to enjoy

one more place with peoples envoy

crimson tress the seasons change

Like the heart weathered with age

Darkend eyes see so much

light has faded shadows clutch

Glinting eyes a love flame found

mates souls the circle round

Bid the bound that bind the way

bound the binds that bid the day

bind the bounds that bid the way

Bid the bind that bould the day.

little night crow be I

child of shadows the nights to play

Where I roam I call my own

Where I stride found my home


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Home to bliss

00:37 Aug 25 2008
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Crimson skies the lines are blurring

Ebon jade the trees are turning

Built a world the tides have caste

Danced with flames the dance that last

Caste my song upon the wind

The soft call it's ebon wing

Wind brothers hear my call

Wind sisters the drum beats fall

Where once I roamed I do return

To the place where the land thrums the song to burn

Where whence I came I have returned bled

On velvet ribbon path the sky has led

My feet upon this very tread

Close my eyes the song I've sung

From my heart the mournful notes Wrung

Wrapped in velvet ties that bind

Chained my silken ropes confined.

feral heart, the untamed soul, wild talent

My name is all.



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