Post by grifter on Oct 11, 2005 0:48:51 GMT -6
with rhythmic runes she doth divine
in complete civility
the wild waters that round her wind
with complex complacency
with torrid tides she doth reside
in constant calamity
the winter waves begin to bind
her common complexities
no brightened blade can quell her rage
nor by mystics be it consumed
her anger doth engulf the mage
before his spell is through
and in the ocean she hath risen
coral there doth bloom
their mix of color i do envision
with the passion in her wounds
in complete civility
the wild waters that round her wind
with complex complacency
with torrid tides she doth reside
in constant calamity
the winter waves begin to bind
her common complexities
no brightened blade can quell her rage
nor by mystics be it consumed
her anger doth engulf the mage
before his spell is through
and in the ocean she hath risen
coral there doth bloom
their mix of color i do envision
with the passion in her wounds
